Wait For Winter.... Poem by M. Asim Nehal

Desperately waiting for winter
I hope my lost love will come back
It could not bear the heat of summer
Nor the heat of burning desires
Heart revolt with materialistic head
Love eventually evaporated to sky
Clouds could not bear the pressure
And cracked with thundering sound
To wipe the guilt and soothe the ego
Time playing its flute with tides
Washing away the dust and dirt
With sweet notes of cuckoo in bush
With preening peacock getting ready for dance
A call of winter is in the air
Dewdrops are making arrival fair.