Sard Mausam ka pyaar
is khamoshi ko main sajaana chahti hoon
lakin mera ghar saaf aur saada sa ho ja raha hai.
Jab kamra kuch garam honay lagta hai
to glass ki ghantiaN jo main ne taang rakhi hain
jhan jhan karnay lagti hain.
main chai peena bhool gayi, ye thandi ho gayi
siraf halki si garam rahi.
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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 warm.
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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.