On cold days like this…

On cold days like this, I cannot help but remember the winter days we spent snuggled up under the covers, drinking hot, masala tea and watching inane shows to pass the time. In the evenings, we would cautiously venture out for some air, and spicy soup to warm the belly.

That was long ago. We scattered in the wind, didn’t we? I hope you found fertile ground, and that you’ve taken root wherever you are.  I find myself perching on a delicate branch – a sparrow, waiting to soar on the next gentle breeze.  I doubt I’ll fly your way though.

 

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