My Window Poem by pooja mehta shah

My Window



this window in my room, ,
makes me a lazy buffoon, ,
it tempts me to see every movement going down below, ,
and keep my face in the pillow, ,
the other sister of the window, ,
makes me look at its shadow, ,
when alone at nite
and the beautiful moon throughs its bright lite, ,
i love moonlight's feel, ,
and look at it's beauty like a twill...

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