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WINTER SUN

Posted on: November 24, 2012

Amidst the chilliness

Providing warmth

Seducing us with thy embrace

Soaking men and women

In open spaces

In parks, and in the play fields…

I am hit by nostalgia

Childhood memories

The small town I lived in

And left behind

Lazily idling in balcony

Fragrance wafting on peeling of oranges

Chatting with family members

And friends

Play Carr om, Ludo or Chess

The excitement of cricket

Every minute of it

Conveyed in a world without TV

Commentators relaying moments

Controlling heartbeats

A couple of hours or so each day

A quarter of year in bliss

The disappearance act

Makes way for bitterness and cold

Till arrival the following day…

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