The chill settles,
The mist deepens,
The mystery thickens.
The world slept,
As you slowly crept.
Unseen, unheard,
The senses in a maze,
Blinded in the haze
Till I can see no more…
Entrapped,
Entranced,
Engulfed,
Till I can go no more...
Cuddled,
Cajoled,
Captivated,
Till I am free no more...
Even though I know it will never last,
Even though I know your deceitful past,
Still the hope never dies.
Deaf to my own cries,
It rises above your lies,
Like a candle in the balmy nights
Burning till dawn lights....
Stay with me once more,
For I will not ask for more,
Enchanted as I am with you,
Hopelessly in love too!
With you,
My deceiving ‘Winter Fog’...
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Tripti Sharan
Member Since: 13 Aug, 2015
Dr Tripti Sharan is a gynaecologist by profession. At other times she is a reader, writer, thinker, and a dreamer. With her dual role of a doctor and author, and her distinctive style of writing in both prose and poetry, she occupies a sign...
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