In a bright summer afternoon,
when a gusty wind blows my window,
I establish my connection with outer world.
Standing besides the opened window,
I can hear a confusion of sounds,
the loud talks,
quarreling in neighborhood,
an engine letting go off steam,
the cries of playing children,
free laughter of beautiful girls,
the rumble of a passing lorry,
the buzzing of bees,
and the strident call of the crows.
Amidst all this noise,
a silence starts creeping into my soul
unsought and uninvited .