Welcoming Call of the Windy City

Peering through the glass window
of Willis Tower,
feel awestruck by the beauty of azure sky far
in the east kissing the heart of Lake Michigan
as if white flakes of cloud are extending their wings
all over the vast expanse to put
a lid on foamy waters of the Great Lake.

Looking from the sky-deck of the tallest tower
of the city's landscape, stand marveled by the City of
Chicago melting into shores of Lake Michigan
on the east with blossoming greens jutting along the shoreline.
Three brown contiguous buildings of Chicago Hilton
that look like Lego structures adorn the north-south
artery of Michigan Avenue.

Grazing south of the Windy City,
relish the mish-mash of train tracks, roads, iconic
structures, architectural wonders and greeneries putting
a blended paint of cultural and industrial mix that
has made this city a hub of industrious success
with the freshness of a deep cultural sensibilities.

As the Sun slowly sets in the western horizon,
see the multitude of tiny cars clogging the
veins and arteries that branch out of city core
to numerous directions, and
I hear the welcoming call of the
Windy City to anyone who is returning, or
stepping for the first time, to its doorstep tomorrow.