Come Wnter
Come Winter
3 years old
And there’s only
a huge open field
Around you
You breath in
Absorb
Bits of the breeze from aboveÂ
And there’s room to run
7 years pass
And you have moved
To a park well known
Where the swings sway
But always dutifully return to their mindless
StandstillÂ
And the breeze has passed
And the wind has come
It pushes youÂ
One way or the otherÂ
But you are still youÂ
And you are free
5 more years
And you stay closeÂ
To those you know best
And a blizzard is pounding
All around you
Torrents of snowÂ
Infiltrating your skin
Slowly seeping in
And no matter how you try
To block it out
And keep your warmth
The storm is strongestÂ
And contains you
In it’s frozen
Ways
-jjt
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Comments
very well depicted the life of an individual, especially about a girl, her freedom is reduced each year passes.
good poem, sayed thangal