On Sitting Near Window in one Wintry Night

Blanketed by Thick clouds and thin-cool air In the dropping temperature Sun and Moon rays unable to pierce The surrounding Locating a hand with the other is rare In the dense fog That enveloped the atmosphere The sound of the dew Dripping from the clouds To the leaves of the trees Then the ground And … Continue reading On Sitting Near Window in one Wintry Night →

This Kind of Wish!

I often think of a moment when the droplets of water furrows down the window amidst the lushful greenery on a rainy day and I, sitting near it in my dimly lighted room to embrace the nacent cool air patting on my face. I do not wish for heavy rain, nor I want the drizzle … Continue reading This Kind of Wish! →