We always crave warmth, no? The reason we love winters is quite evident I guess. The warmth of longings in the cold vacations is indeed different. Remembering the year that has passed by and reflecting on the bulk of things that happened is priceless. And maybe this year has a mixed emotion to hold but then it gifted me some special moments which I could adore for a lifetime.

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When betrayal was caressing,
Love seemed,
To impair the bruises...

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We were young and fragile,
On each others arms,
Making love,
Celebrating the union.
The world could envisage
Our love from a distance,
We weren't two souls but one.
But you broke me.
That night, your words
Penetrated through my veins,
When you turned
Into a red eyed monster;
Anger gushing out of your mouth.
Was your rage worth worshipping?
Were my tears not too frangible to let your fierce self lose?
Was our love so dormant that fury won over?
Sometimes I sit and wonder,
Whether it were us who were fragile
Or love fell prey to frailty.

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Will you be my sky?
So I can find you everywhere I find myself.

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I would rather smell like wildflowers so you'd lose yourself in me.

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Will you hold onto me if I let go of you?

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In my rainy August nights,
Will you sing to me odes to summer?

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My roads do not lead me
Anywhere, anymore.
They are just like me,
Flowing with time.

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I attune myself with your ways,
Because getting over you
Is not what I dreamt of.

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Dear time, I miss your real self these days.

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