The Window Whoosis

Through the window Across the trees
There was a person
That I see.

The day ruler,
Had set down,
Leaving no clue,
Should i call,
The person from a pronoun?

The metros were passing by,
Down the track,
Right to left to right,
Taking bogies at the back.

The person seemed,
To be a man,
Seemed to be drinking,
Soft drink can.

Was he thinking,
Was he worried,
Was he sinking,
Is he buried?

He didn't went,
Right to left,
He first came forward,
Seemed to come near me,
And disappeared!

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