Why December Is Unique
The twelve months except one
Why december is always being so unique?
Blenched mornings and depressed evenings
A mug of coffee and jumble of books!
The inking of expressions beyond the factual
Warmth shawls and snuggery bed
Time is on it's way and passing swiftly
At 3am when you want to sleep
But your fingers hold grip
Unexpected thoughts instantly provoked
In this murky night clouds were fading
The gleam of stars were dwindling gradually
Paranoia of dogs in the night
Turned myself towards dismal
This enchanted scence of gloom
Gave me adventurous intellectual
December always come with new adventures!
Then for whom december is so special!
©ammtab
Copyright © Amm Tab | Year Posted 2018
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