Saturday, May 12, 2007

Window

Whoever leads a lonely life and yet now and then wants to attach himself somewhere, where according to the changes in the time of the day, the weather, the state of his business and the like, suddenly wishes to see any arm at all to which he might cling – he will not be able to manage for long without a window looking on to the street. And if he is in the mood of not desiring anything and only goes to his window still a tired man, with eyes turning from his public to heaven and back again, not wanting to look out and having thrown his head up a little, even then the cars below will draw him down into their convoy and tumult, and so cast him into the human harmony.

2 comments:

richa said...

that sums me up.. usually i wanna be lonely.. n yet i m forced to be in company.. didn't know we had yet another thing in common.

Anonymous said...

this is frm The Secret Raven.....isnt it??