Outside the window, when I see, I see heaven. The misty trees, birds feeding their babies in their nest, chirping, "cheep...cheep...!", the river flowing beside the trees, slightly appearing orange due to the sunset. Hmm....! what a scenery. I feel the gentle breeze blowing, tiny water droplets falling on my face. I can hear the distinct sweet and unique sounds of birds and animals, the river flowing over the stones. The stars twinkling in the clear night sky, reflecting in the water. The smell of the grass soaked in rain. Oh! It makes it the most beautiful place ...
OH! how I wish it to be true. Yes, it was a dream. How can it be true as when we look through the window we see no trees but tall buildings, vehicles....we inhale no fresh air but the polluted one mixed with many harmful gases.No stars in the sky visible as the sky is draped with smoke.
I hope that there will be a day when my dream will come true and from then whenever we look outside the window, we'll be proud of what we see.
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Outside The Window
RandomThis article is about what we wish and dream to see 'outside the window'. when read carefully, it helps the readers to get a moment off from their stress and to re-recognize and understand the beauty of nature and the importance of preserving it...
