The Winter Breeze
Tonight, I met the winter breeze,
She flew as if a body deceased..
She told me stories of the past,
And talked about fories of the vast..
We were meeting after long,
So we sat there singing some old songs..
She still had many places to visit,
The dates she left me all in digits..
I saw her go,
My flaws followed so..
I was in a trance,
Could not see her prance..
I was dreaming,
When she was leaving..
And when she left,
I got swept..
By the waves,
In the caves..
I had died,
And my body had been pried..
She came again,
And took me in vain..
For my soul stayed,
Where my dreams had been slayed..
Copyright © Shambhavi Shandilya | Year Posted 2021
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