My Peace Corner

Those evenings at the corner,

Of the balcony alone,

I remember all my coffees,

With my books and headphones,

Soulful delight Songs,

And some random thoughts,

I used to write even more,

With emotions and words strong,

My diary and notebooks,

And novels of different author's,

I even had my sketchbook,

Sitting with me in the corner,

Some pens and marker,

And some ideas in mind,

I share my me-time with me,

Without any other grind,

So much randomness,

And so much peace,

I get together every emotion,

Just by sitting at my swing and someone to miss.