A Warm Winter Glow
I inhaled the bitter cold air into my lungs.
I exhaled slowly and watched,
as the warm air of my breath became a white cloud before me.
I felt my nose getting cold.
I breathed on my cotton white gloves to warm my hands.
Squinting as I looked at the bright new coat of frost that blanketed the earth.
Frozen tree limbs…Snow covered bushes and hills…
The sounds of little icicles hitting each other.
A soft smile came over my face and I turned and looked at you.
I swiftly held your hand to seize the moment before it got away.
You smiled back and I knew
I'l forever be in your warm embrace :)
I exhaled slowly and watched,
as the warm air of my breath became a white cloud before me.
I felt my nose getting cold.
I breathed on my cotton white gloves to warm my hands.
Squinting as I looked at the bright new coat of frost that blanketed the earth.
Frozen tree limbs…Snow covered bushes and hills…
The sounds of little icicles hitting each other.
A soft smile came over my face and I turned and looked at you.
I swiftly held your hand to seize the moment before it got away.
You smiled back and I knew
I'l forever be in your warm embrace :)

4 Comments:
Why did you stop writing? Your poems were beautiful!
thanx nitin.. guess inspiration gone missing.. wil try again someday :)
al glad u've read them..
thanx nitin.. guess inspiration gone missing.. wil try again someday :)
al glad u've read them..
Hey namrata u must right ya...why u stopped writing your poems
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