The Tinted Parchment

Winters

When you look at me in the eyes , do I seem broken?
do you hear the storms in my head and the winter weeping?

It was 25th of her favorite month and he left ,
And she was alone with a cold heart in winter, weeping.

When you walk amongst the white gravestone talking, do you hear them cry too at the winter's weeping.

When the yellow smudges come she won't ever smile, we lost a life in the season of life , let's join the winters weeping

In the temples of old Greece do you sit in the sanctum and wait with hopeful eyes or join the sad mother's winter weeping

She listened to Elvis crooning in the night, and for a moment abandoned the winter, weeping

Does she still laugh when the greys go , rejoice in crying leaves and the winter weeping

She looks at me , eyes puzzled -curious , do you ever leave the company of winter's weeping

Here it is, the second poem, hope you like it!!!
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