Combatting With Winter Poem by Gajanan Mishra

How to combat
With winter?
But I decided
To winter here
With you my dear.

You are my
Water-colour,
No problem is
There with you,
I know, my dear.

I am the watchmaker,
I am the water-diviner,
I am the valuable paper,
I am your washing powder.

Use me and see, my dear,
I am here as before here,
Without changing my colours,
I am yours.

Go not backward
For fear of winter,
I am here and I
Have decided to
Winter here
In you, my dear.