This Winter Never Ends

By Deepika Tandon

Every morning I open my eyes and leave the bed,

Put on my Pink glasses to look at the World blooming in spring.

Go through the day relishing the emotions dipped in Yellows and Reds,

Bridging the gaps, giving love and every single day stitching new Wings.

Being the warmth, still the cold enters the creeks of the Past

And this Winter Never Ends...This Winter Never ends.

By Deepika Tandon