Another cute gem of poem from the Robert Frost. It has lot of subtle meanings. talks about inner self getting influenced by happenings of world. Yet to see as a spectator. In eastern scriptures(vedas) it is referred as 'Sakshi bhav' and 'Anthar muktha'. Being a spectator and to be introverted.
It has much more meanings... Will share as time comes...
Now close the windows and hush all the fields:
If the trees must, let them silently toss;
No bird is singing now, and if there is,
Be it my loss.
It will be long ere the marshes resume,
I will be long ere the earliest bird:
So close the windows and not hear the wind,
But see all wind-stirred.
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