Through the chequered opening
A colorful kaleidoscope presents
An array of lush green
A wisp of fresh breeze
A smiling sunbeam
An expanse of immaculate welkin
Through the chequered opening
I see,
A streak of rushing speed
A slice of broad wing
A naïve game of child
A glimpse of active time
Through the chequered opening
I stitch…
My work, my soul, my time
Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 12:06 AM UTC
Through the chequered opening
A colorful kaleidoscope presents
An array of lush green
A wisp of fresh breeze
A smiling sunbeam
An expanse of immaculate welkin
Through the chequered opening
I see,
A streak of rushing speed
A slice of broad wing
A naïve game of child
A glimpse of active time
Through the chequered opening
I stitch…
My work, my soul, my time
..My office is in close proximity to the international airport and railway track...so even while at work, I see and hear many trains zooming past and flights take off...There definitely is a good green buffer zone that I can see from my window too...Further more the office space is also within the reach of a residential neighborhood...So there are many kids playing...
While at work, I can thus experience a lot of dynamic activity around me.
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