I looked out of my window
On the tenth floor;
A long day at work
My eyes were sore…
The evening had grown
A shade darker;
Our twin tower and the closest ground
Seemed way too farther…
As I stood gazing at the nothingness
In wonder;
‘What a sterile static landscape’
I happened to murmur…
Just then amidst all darkness
Little starry lights sprang to life
Heaven seemed to have descended
Wearing a star studded gown in style…
Someone somewhere must have
Flipped on the lights in routine
To me it seemed Life had beckoned,
Tickled and outsmarted me!
