Window Poem by Sameer Mecheri

Window



The private passage
Of the forbidden
Reveries

The heart
Of the train
Where the wind rests
As it rushes

The third eye
Of the bus
That tempts
The dream eaters.

Still,
Let me ask
one question

Who made
This Dainty den
To flit into fantasy?

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