There are windows to gaze out of
And windows to peer into
Chambers, cloisters and sitting rooms
Where folks are sitting and existing,
Mainly to subsist another day.
Choose your gaze,
Stranger, spy or curious,
And choose your window;
You can also look out of the window.
Gaze at the world.
And choose your window.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ananta, such a fine poem👍👍👍
Poet, you have encouraged me to appreciate others: that is a gift. Best to you. Madhavan, India