I looked out of my window!

I looked out of my window and found everything reddish.
The trees were red, so were the leaves.
The colour of the houses, the colour of the deck were all alike.
The water on the little pond was red like the flowing blood.
The sky became red like the red chicks of a shy girl.
I was looking far from my window and saw the hills behind those colourful houses.
The hills were as red as the colour of the roofs of those houses.
The smallest tree to the tallest, skinny one to the fat trees all of them were looking like one big happy red family.

I looked out of my window with my glasses on and found the dream I dreamt a minute ago was absolutely alive.
Outside my window, my dream was breathing and living.
With the wind, my dream took a swing so high and so low.
The breeze brushed my dream with the reddish clouds.
My eyes widened, my sight broadened and I looked again through my window.
I found that little Speedo was there.
I could ride on that and have a blast on those reddish water.
I wanted to swim on that fresh, scented, red flowing water.
Alas! I was shocked thinking I could not swim.

I walked toward my window and opened that a little bit more.
A strong air-wave flew into my room, suddenly it felt chillier in there.
I took my head out and took a little closer look outside my window.
I found that small wooden deck on the bank of the pond.
My whole heart suddenly was standing on the deck and looking at everything I saw.
My hands were moving as if I could touch them all.
The feelings I had then and feelings I was feeling for so long were the same.
I kept looking through my window and looked far beyond I could literally see.
I saw my life, a reddish life only by looking out if my window.

Vancouver, BC, Canada.

Published by Tahmina Mili

I am a dreamer. Always dream to have a new and beautiful life. I always try to live happily ever after. There are no bad vibes in me. To me, the world is the most beautiful and honest place to live in. "The bad is not bad until we make it bad" and "Smile is the beauty of life", are two of my most favorite sentences of all time. I live believing in them. I am proud to be me and love being me all the time.

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