How kindly you hold on to the cold
As if your dear feelings are settled deep
Gliding those words of comfort, but they freeze
You try to warm them further
Whatever you can gather from the scant weather
Even the dwindling fire from your soul
Just to save them from the harsh times
It aches, it does; you hide it from the world
You loathe the idea of reflecting all this
To the world that passes without a glance
The heart beats feebly, but you have faith
Still has to wait for the prophecy
Till one day, life will begin to flow
A rush from the peak of frozen time
To the lively stream of life awakened
Kindly, do not curse the cold temper
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 
How kindly you can hold them, life is all about it.. inspiring work indeed.
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That’s true, Sneha. How we resonate with the environment and nurture the inner feelings.
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