When I look through my window

A sky full of opportunities
With hues of crimson spreading peace
With clouds of grey, promising hay
With twinkling stars lighting the dark
With shower of rain quenching land parched

I see hope in fruits ripening
I see colours of flowers blossoming
I see freedom of winged birds
I see life thriving everywhere
Reasons to smile, an urge to live,
I see when I look through my window!
Do you also see?