Warmth

By Aditya Mallick

It might feel the warmth departs

The moment summer is gone.

And if you’re scared of withering

I must say you can hold on.

For though we’ve shifted to the darker side

It doesn’t mean we cannot grow.

A wind can only crash hard for days

Till it finally stops to blow.

If you just have die courage

You’ll truly be able to see.

How a part of good things stay

Also when they’re supposed to leave.

So one cold winter morning

You’ll understand as you’ll see the sky.

That even when the summer’s left

The sun still arrives.

By Aditya Mallick