The dark ascends,
The moon glows,
The owls hoot,
Very where there is snow.
Suddenly I feel cold,
Colder than before,
Now I know. You're standing at my door.
Chills go down my spine,
Its winter I need some wine.
We spend some time talking and hugging,
Escaping cold, so hollow.
Viscous I feel, my heart is still.
Trying to catch the snowflakes near.
I don't know when I slept.
I awake with a dream that I had previously.
You are gone, and I'm waiting,
Waiting for the chills anticipating!!
B.W
Pranjal Majmudar
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