is sun-saan ko main sajaana chaati thee
lakin mera ghar baD kar sfaaee aur saadgi ka roop le raha hai.
sheeshay ki jhankaaraiN jo main ne latkaaee theeN
thoDi si vo bajti hain jab hawaa kuch garm hoti hai.
chai peenay ka intzaar bahut dair tak main ne kiya
ab vo garm nahin rehi, sirf garmeeli si hai.
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Winter Love
BY LINDA GREGG
I would like to decorate this silence,
but my house grows only cleaner
and more plain. The glass chimes I hung
over the register ring a little
when the heat goes on.
I waited too long to drink my tea.
It was not hot. It was only war
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