Wednesday 8 July 2015

A glass window

I am standing in front of a glass window
,its the only thing that seperates me
 from the beautiful scenery out there, 
even if i couldnt go out nor touch the world 
I can watch it all from here. 
but its funny what we choose to see sometimes.
 It may be a view that i have never seen before 
still i chose to see my blurred reflection in that glass window

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