-- Cold -- Poem by Aparna Chatterjee

-- Cold --



In this
Cold weather
Wherever
There is
Warmth,
I'm there

Be it the
Room heater,
My hubby's
Eight-seater
Or my cosy
Two-seater



(Here two-seater doesn't refer to a bike or a scooter, it refers to my Smart car.)

During my years in India, in the winter months, not much sun used to come in our home and so we used to sit in the car and bask in the sun. I left India in1998 and so it's going to be 25 years in the UK in December,2023.

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