Winter had arrived on time displaying his punctuality
And the cold had slowed everyone down
Laziness being added to their daily routine
Slight inkling of the unknown had appeared
Winter sets a theme of pending doom and vengeance
And the fog and rare drizzles are its features
Largely the elements which testify the evil
Shores extent as the sun chose to die early
Winter afternoons serve as contradiction to the former
And they actually distill warmth to frail fuana
Losing all cold, they spark new embers
Shooting fast like imagination of a young blood
Winter are times to come closer for warmth
And share what these eyes had captured along
Lastly don't give up you're too early
Surely you'll get all and patience is the key.
~ AshishK.
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The Long Road To Home
PoetryA collection of 50 poems composed by me, aka Ashish Khare. These are the ones I wrote during lockdown. Here, I talk about feelings like loneliness, incomplete love and even patriotism. Give these a read!
