mere a hope
Embracing
The warmth
Of snow
To refreshen the
Life
Giving all effort
Gathering the
Lively breath slowly
But
So hard
It was
Frozen
everything
unfortunately
son of the
southern wind
the winter storm
had been invaded
everything out there
survival
was mere a hope
in vain
everything was
falling down
lying on the cold
numb and frozen
the ‘heart’ was..!
-Neranjana Hemachandra-
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