By the window panes
You see birds hopping on the lanes
Drawing your curiosity drawing shades
Open the sliding door you try to invade
In the open you look at the lanes
The domestic dogs looking lame
No barking no more game
As you try your thoughts in frame
The cloudy sky and its shades
The sun light bright sometimes fade
You don't think about it of its made
You want a glory life of fame
The eager mind will invade
The world where it is made
You don't try to think of mind's vain
You see the world is also made of pain
You see birds hopping on the lanes
Drawing your curiosity drawing shades
Open the sliding door you try to invade
In the open you look at the lanes
The domestic dogs looking lame
No barking no more game
As you try your thoughts in frame
The cloudy sky and its shades
The sun light bright sometimes fade
You don't think about it of its made
You want a glory life of fame
The eager mind will invade
The world where it is made
You don't try to think of mind's vain
You see the world is also made of pain
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