By :- Aishwarya Raghunath
When the coldness of winter hit me hard
then my conscious knew of the warmth
it carried so long.
Unable to decipher the enormity
Love sprung out of the autumed heart;
Showering the world with verses of love intertwined into poetry
The seasons of mind in words of wisdom
Turned the universe into a beautiful recital of Lord.
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