Dear Winter!

Composed by: Ashma Aryal (a.k.a. Azm)

The chill that runs down my spine

Oh! Winter you’re so not mine.

There the tiny powerless sun I see

And the long darkness waiting for me

Makes me sad; in vain goes my sanity

Feels like a curse for humanity

You’d be admired in a case for sure

If we were penguins we’d absolutely adore

I sit by the window and worse I see

The whole world pictured right before me

The high ones lay in their cozy rooms

But the homeless can lit no fuel

Pity on them; have mercy I say

End your stay and go away

How we long for you to go back

And then the awesome spring to crack!