I opened the window,
The wind blew in,
The fly flew in,
The sky became visible,
The rays of the sun enlightened all around.
Suddenly it felt like a different home.
I could hear the noises of the crowd,
Though I had never seen or known any of them,
They reminded me- that life is an ongoing game.
Just closing the window and remaining detached
Won’t ever stop anything
From changing, hurting, departing.
