Curtains And Windows Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon

I am insisted to close curtains of the windows
When the night falls, since I am careless
I am the one, live with night, while you sleep
I see the foreground where windows are closed
The logic of the closure is useless to argue
You close my vision and open your blindness
While the others close their privacy
I know the inside that you know as well
But knowing is not a knowing that I and you know
The other about whose I don't' know, is the same of my foreground
The Closure is the opening when we all begin to think and to see