Giving wings to imagination

The wind howled
and banged against closed doors and windows.
Freed of the confines of silence
That hangs like a heavy shroud over the sea,
It longed for the company of the humans,
Of life that lived
and throbbed with its own intensity
Within glass and concrete.
Alas, the humans only saw threat and fear
And kept the doors and windows barred shut!

Author: gdutta17

Born in the year 1968, my childhood was spent amidst the beautiful scenic landscape of a small town in India, Ranchi. Though an engineer by qualification, reading, writing and cooking are my passions. Another thing that I am passionate about is my country, India. As they say, a lifetime is probably not enough to explore the whole of India. Currently based in Kolkata, I can be reached at

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