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Friday, 7 December 2012

I Survived

When my pen snowed

I broke its shishargaant

And wrote

About Our cold relation.

Words froze on the snowy page

My hands shivered

I kangried my thoughts

 I survived.

See love

How you have Wintered my life?


I tread the frosty lines of my page

Like chillaikalan

Ready to pinch strange vacuums.

(Shishargaant = Icicle, Kangri = Traditional Fire pot, Chillaikalan = Coldest winter period)

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