Friday, 8 February 2013

Cold nose Curling Toes




A little cold
A little warm
Winters are confused
This time around.
I question the jacket
And my poor shawl
Why did I ever buy you?
When I don’t need you at all
A little cold breeze
Leaves me to freeze
Then changes its mood so wild,
I turn my car heater to mild.
 Then ever so gently,
It changes its temper again,
Grows ever so warm
Make me restless within.
Peek a boo
These winters play
No fair with me,
Ever Confused
Like me
They seem to be.




2 comments:

  1. pity this confusion doesnt last long in karachi!

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  2. Aww =)I wore my new sweater all but once this time.

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