Colder the Winter, Warmer My Self


If winters are not cold, then what is?
Maybe you.
You used to be as cold as the winter.

Last year, the winter was cold,
as always.
But, you were colder than that.

The year before that, winter was same
but the chilliness was less.
So were you.

This year, winter is same again
but the chilliness is damn high.
And I don’t even know about you.

I, now,
do not expect some other person
to make my winter warm.
I love the winter the way it is.
Because it is real, it is true.
There is beauty in nude reality,
which is prettier than the masked truth.

 

I know you
even though I don’t actually know you.
I don’t know you
even though I actually know you.
This is funny shit.
No worries though.
Because I have got some other things
to worry about.
Like I don’t even want to go to bathroom
in winters.
I shall file a complaint to it
on the behalf of my skin.
Whatever.

Truth is that
I have grown up with the seasons
that come and go every year.
That I try to keep my soul warm
regardless of the freezing coldness out there.
Every year.
And I’ll continue to grow.
Colder the winter, warmer will be my self.


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