Through My Window

Today, I was standing beside the window.

The broken window of the library. Now, It's more like a home. Not a library. I spend from day to night here.

Whenever i feel bored from studies, i just run to catch some scenic views of the garden on the ground floor decorated by the government.

Thanks to this broken mirror that i can clearly see the green plants and trees outside.
Such a leisure to my eyes.

Many small plants, floral plants, and others were neglected to be considered in the view. I can not see those pretty little babies. They might be feeling alienated and marginalized, similar to some devoiced communities in society. But, i want their voice to be heard.

Let's walk to the next window!
The view is terrible, indeed. This drab mirror just made view foggy.

Now, i have to zoom. Shouldn't be i grateful that i have a good mobile camera that can zoom in to heights and depth 🙃🙂.

_{View from another Window}
Blurred like my future 😢.

Taha, you want some clear and mind relaxing views of these green miniatures, right?
Hmmm.
So, why aren't you walking out of the library to the garden area?
Yep, it's a nice idea. Why am i standing on height?
I should walk out.
Downstairs

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Reached 😆.

Yes, now it is feeling nice. I can even touch these plants and feel the artificial fragrance(that is not there, lol) in the air.

I should be proud of myself. Slowly... Slowly, i am becoming a photographer. At least now i can claim that besides my degree, i have one skill. Skill of capturing good photos.

Rain will soon come, and i should walk back to my window.
Walking back.

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See you another time with another story 🫠.

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