Like The Winter Night Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Like the winter night
They came with gun and bombs.
And we closed all doors
And windows with remorse.

They came without any desire
And went back leaving us
In the desert of life.

Here we are alone and
In the loneliness
We saw all the truth.

True, we care not
The inky fear.
We care not
The winter.

They all told us
With their feathers
To turned the mat
Upside down.
And it all passed
The great silver night.

Neither it was cold
Nor it was dark.

Snowy sweetness
All over
We witnessed.

They are the enemies
We have to know
And recognised them
But as friends
We have to
Treat them for good.

Nothing to exposed
But to remain Silent
The need of time.