Poem: It's Winter

It's winter
I feel now,
As I lay down still
Inside the blanket,
My fingers shiver with cold,
My eyes are swollen-
Waiting for the sun rays
To knock on my window...

It's winter,
I feel,
The birds no longer sing,
The flowers no longer bloom,
And I sit disheartened
In my balcony...

It's winter,
I feel,
No more the phone rings,
No more giggling,
No more laughter,
Life has stopped by
As the year meets its end
'It's December,' the calender says.
And the journey of this year -
approaches it's ends...

Poem : Beauty of the night

O beloved,
Do you remember?
that night a year ago,
When you told me
How the cold breeze passed by you?
How you missed me-
That moment?
As you walked alone in that path...
O beloved
Will you walk that path again?
And I secretly wish
Let the beauty of the night-
Make you fall in love once again...