As I look across my window pane!

As i look across my window pane

Taking a trip down the memory lane

Occurence of mirages which always seemed so strange

Evincive nostalgia unfading , remains engraved.

The times mom hugged me and papa made me swing,

With joy or fear to them i cling.

The sibling fights, a quintessential trait,

A bond so peculiar of love and hate.

The journey of a girl to womanhood,

Archetypal and sanctified, encompassing motherhood.

As I look across my window pane

Taking a trip down the memory lane

I do not look back to the things i miss

I cherish , I pray for peace and bliss.

For deep inside there is certitude,

The blessings of divine , i hold gratitude.

The abundance of Universe, the creator at its best,

The purpose of my life, maneuvers filled with zest.

As I look across my window pane!

-Jimmy

Pic courtsey: Vishakha Jani Patel.Her first attempt in pascal art. Her expression in her words :