You and I in the chilly night of winter
Perched on a bunk at anonymous plot
Drops of rain seem swayed and pacified
Cold ripples pour over and over again

You come nigh to me, diligence to embrace me,
Untile the world disappears
Thunders greet us and roars loudly and continuum
The snowflakes lying gradually and tranquilly

White flakes thrive scenic beam
Twinkling the place with the “beacons of light”
Never ever crave to dark the place
All things thrive and ramping self allegiance for our unification

Alas! this elegant moment eventually deters all in once
I ampler frighten, woke up fiercely found myself in my room
Steadily glance here and there, realize I was DREAMING.

This post first appeared on The Kashmir Pulse

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