Not a December Person

you asked me about
the last December
the people,
moments,
feelings,
warmth,
cold hands,
and everything,
people supposed to have in December..!
and i replied nothing,
i don't have any,
of this December,
but
hot days,
full of warmth,
feelings,
moments,
people,
and everything which people,
don't ever ask about,
and then i realised
i am no more living
like those
who need some season
to be remembered,
planned moments
and people to be around
in some time,
and all the warmth in need..!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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February 14, 2018 at 5:48 AM
The way this falls down the screen is as a train of comparable thoughts... cleverly created. As for the ending, tis true: to be remembered is to live in any place, at any time. Bravo
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February 21, 2018 at 9:48 AM
Thankyou for your kind words.
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