I looked outside the window, I see life.
Inside, there’s me surviving.
Outside, there’s happiness, Glee and Merry.
Inside, gloom, hopelessness and despair reside.
Outside, I see the youth of life.
Inside, life taking it’s few last breaths.
Outside, nature colouring the world.
Inside, White sheet blinding me.
Outside, Hands wiping away each other’s tears.
Inside, hands too frail to clear my watery eyes.
Outside, A strangely calm chaos.
Inside, A deafening silence.
Though just a window away, yet miles apart. These two worlds – inside and outside.