Safe And Secure

After hours Of heated discussions Sat comfortably In the alley Sipping coffee I could peep At the narrow sky Squeezed between Buildings high A seagull flew On its errand Breeze from Atlantic Ocean felt cool. A loose sheet of paper I laid on the table Flew as wind blew I tried to catch it It moved faster Across the street Over the flowing traffic It was not worth The risk to pursue I don't remember What I wrote On the paper It's as if some words Floated into space And just disappeared. Paper I have In my hand I'll keep it secure Neatly folded And tucked In my pocket.