VIEW FROM MY BALCONY
It attracts me whenever I pass by, For something my mind search,don't know why, Standing for long doesn't make my legs cry, Watching out for long,doesn't make my vision satisfy. Moving vehicles,stir my emotions, Observing green trees,sacrosanct my life, Concrete jungles hinders my blue-green eyes, Still my inner mind gratifies,whenever I sit on the ply. Evening chit-chat,while having chai,asks me to wait, till the stars get one with the sky.