This is just September
The weather is not as cold as it’ll be in the winters
But the heat inside me is
Getting replaced with the fear of the chills
That will certainly cut me
From corner to corner, this year
                           By the cold sheets
                           By the cold pockets
                           By the cold showers
‘Cause when the July ended, my life began to live around
                                              Your cold shoulder.

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9 Comments Add yours

  1. SalvaVenia says:

    Wrapped around the love of one’s life … 🙂

  2. Lala Rukh says:

    This chilling coldness…. makes you dead inside and the no warmth can make you alive again. I love your poem…so beautiful thoughts.

  3. Chatty Owl says:

    Cold shoulders should turn into warm hugs.

    1. That’s what the yearning is for.

  4. Wow….very nicely penned. Leaves a terribly sad, empty feeling.

    1. Thank you so much.. a cold shoulder certainly enhances the cruelty of chilling winter.

    2. Understood all so well…a new kind of warmth will surely come your way.

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