Balcony

*Balcony* Weeks passed Still sitting idle, At the Balcony on the third floor....!! Disaster crossed the Countries and reached here, Sitting idle, what else can I do ? Outside views, Small Hills and the concrete buildings only.. On the empty Roads, rare movements of humans shadows ! Vehicles stationed on either sides of the Roads.... On the table top, Carved black and dark, drawings of Olden Memories...!!! Without going to office, Without even penning poems Sunrise, SunSets are covered....!! Lucky that active in social media NewGen, high technology, World news comes to finger tips if not, I would have become lunatic !! The golden gift after Three decades, the old college gangs, On social media teenagers' Springs !! Many became grandmas with black hairs, Many colored hairs, and became youths ..!! Those kept their mind young, were active in debates, Sings songs and shared Old and Golden memories... Those in difficulties, Lazi guys, and Such others Kept silence.... and became observers !! Evenings became noicy, memories again flying back.. Those left their homes and village to live...., Those tasted the sweetness of love..., Who didn't forget its sour Further for how many days To continue the waiting..!! To be success in life, Some failures have comforts of life tragedies and pains ! More are there ...to cherish with New friendhips at Golden age....... ©Vinod Kumar T.V Ramapuram, Kannur 23.05.2020