Mist on a Windowpane

Shattered bits and pieces,

Visible from the outer world;

Mist, has taken over my window.

 

I try to see outside, and

It stresses me out �" pale

Gray layers of mist with

Shiny drops of rain,

Making it looks more serene.

 

I see myself through

A drop of a rain.

Some looks happy

And some looks sad; there

Could be a story

That �" every drop got to say.

I tried listening with care

And it vanished away.

Someone wiped the window.

 

I see the outer world, through

The mist on a window pane…….