There Is A Window Poem by Sanjukta Nag

There is a window infront of us
Waiting for the curtain to be lifted,
So that, the liquid sun can open our vision
For showing the landscape of futurity.
But we are the reluctant sleepy heads,
Still groggy in bed
Breathing the past years over and over.
Every night we’re breaking dreams with own hands
To become too tired to see the dawn breaking!
We curse yesterday
Waste today
And tell stories about the insecurity of tomorrow
Ignoring the truth that,
There is always a window infront of us
Waiting for the curtain to be lifted,
So that, the sun can fill our lungs with warm rays,
And the fresh morning air can guide us
To inhale the present’s glory
To exhale the past’s memory,
Only to make a home for the hope of blessed future.