Trapped in shadows, the feeble winter sun gives that feeling of aloofness

Heart is willing to daydream about the charismatic season and calmly observe

The winter’s slumber and delicate images across the idling moments

It seems, time necessarily decides to slacken the pace to alleviate the pain

Another dimension comes into existence and witnessed by mortal eyes

Everything that feels trapped now is thoughtfully embraced and preserved

Some celebrations have to patiently meditate before displaying their euphoria


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