The Balcony

Every morning I step into balcony

and open the curtains of my eyes,

in the refreshing sunshine

gentle breeze flows on the streets,

and tweets of birds makes me wander

into her balcony when she walked,

me and my coffee mug always witness her beauty

by enjoying the slurps,

the butterfly convey the love of mine

when she water the tulips of her balcony,

the aroma flies from her to me

and that is the energy of my day,

I often try twinning my time with her

to fall into her glamour,

the clock ticks from sun to moon

and I’m looking forward to stand in my balcony

to see her…

BeShubbhu...