Ideas In My Windows

In the windows of my mind
Ideas stand and look out
Wondering if they were to jump
Would they fly?
If they were to do
Something new
Strange and untried
Would someone as 'Why? '
Or would all just shake their heads
And walk away thinking
There goes a madman

Wondering awhile
They frost the windows
And soon, can be seen no more.

by Kishore Asthana

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