At the corner patiently sitting
Different types of human passing
Ranging from all ages are walking
Others are silently riding
Walls are peacefully white
Need to be at utmost quite
Do not disturb others bedside
Rest is the most required
It is nobody’s crime
Being happy or sad at the same time
Anything is possible in a lifetime
Be gone or continue live with rhyme
How joyous it is, a baby living
How sorrowful it is, a man leaving
How brave it is, sick but fighting
How grateful it is to continue breathing
Everything happens at this place
Hours, minute, seconds of the pace
Recording everybody’s trace
Must not miss in any case
Smiling people would be the strength
Because inside is breaking in every inch
Holding any piece that could get
This would not be the end, not yet
Travelling Pen 