From the 14 th floor <br />I can see the entire town <br />hundreds of houses <br />attached very close <br />to one another <br />side by side <br />the panaromic view <br />is quite inpirational <br />and aweinspiring <br />civilisation spread <br />to the last limit <br />of my vision <br />And I wonder <br />what would be going on in these <br />apparent doll houses <br />a girl dancing to music in one of them <br />boys playing carrom somewhere <br />an elderly man <br />sipping tea lost <br />in childhood memories <br />a man and wife making love <br />to the tunes of some old hindi <br />film music <br />and lovers somewhere weaving ethereal dreams <br />of beauty and roamance <br />and me and you separated by <br />millions of miles <br />create a surreal image....<br /><br />anurag duggal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/view-from-the-14th-floor/
