Winter Blues
WINTER BLUES
In this winter, Dear,
my last message to you.
Met you in last phase,
Yet, I admit, better late than never.
You are the only woman in my life
with pleasing personality, wonderful wits,
owning open free mind.
Our acquaintance turned to friendship,
relished intellectual pleasure in talks
and gradually got emotionally involved.
Both of us had own family
Neither to disturb or to disrupt.
Now, confined in bed, waiting for last call.
Don’t be sad sinking in winter blues.
Enjoyed life, admired you, my love was reciprocated.
Leaving in happy mood.
01/07/18.
First Place
'Winter Love' Contest
By JCB Buri
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2018
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