The View From My Window

The window in my room overlooks a green park, a residential complex and some other buildings in the distance. In the mornings, the park is occupied by local residents who perform yoga and walk on its lush green grass while some other people sit on the benches and read themorning newspaper. In the evenings, I often notice kids playing cricket orfootball.

On the far end of the ground, is a residential complex where a couple of Indian cricketers live. It is quite interesting to see the journalists throng this building when the players are either leaving for a new cricket our or returning from one. The horizon is lined with some lovely skyscrapers that are beautifully lit up all night long with red beacons marking their highest Joints. Indeed, the view from my window is one in a million and one that I would not swap for any other!