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Written few days ago, in February itself. 




It was a sunny winter morning

You woke me up

With a cup of Cinnamon tea

And a soul full of glee.



We sat on the porch

Gazing up at the hill tops

Admiring how you and me

Were really meant to be.



I read a book

Lying on the lush green grass

You came, rocking your white Cashmere sweater

And sat with me, making my day all the more better.



The Sun decided to rest

The temperature decided to fall

Very soon it was dusk

And the weather became brusque.



We sat together on the couch

A mug of hot chocolate in our hands

And a fireplace before our eyes

I looked out the window, at the pouring skies.



It was a strange night

I felt suspicious

But who knew that before the next sunrise

I would've closed my eyes, forever. 

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