Sky
I was told
when sky is not clouded
winter is cold
and life is colder
rushing stream of emotion,
along with
huge boulders of affliction
in the pang of separation
from her,
freeze to numbness
It was not wrong
and she was not along
when the sky is sunny
the sun is indifferent
remotely showering warmth of love;
emotions are still and stagnant
waiting for her warmth
to disappearance
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