Outside my Window

I watch

the wind, the rain

outside my window -

toss and twirl,

tremble and swirl,

embrace, then

draw away.

A tango perhaps?

or is it a child’s game 

of hide & seek?

I know

it is the tunnel effect

pitting the rain and wind

into a funnel,

but what physics 

will explain

the joy in me as

I watch

the wind, the rain...

© Manreet Sodhi Someshwar