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Anesthetized arms,
Frosted with mordant winter,
Calmed with warmth of zeal.
Iced motionless trunks,
Endure the sore agony,
yearning for delight.
Trees, frozen and numb
Standing upright with fire
of zest to survive.
Standing upright with fire
of zest to survive.
Powerful! Seasons reflect life. Welcome back to blogging!
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DeleteThis is so powerfully projected dearie. Glad to have you back in full-swing in the blogosphere! Wish you an amazing year ahead darling. Hugs! <3
ReplyDeleteThank you so much dear. Much love. :)
DeleteThe zest for life takes you through the everything! Beautifully penned Deeshani 😊
ReplyDeleteThank you. Hugs. :)
DeleteThis is so beautifully written, dear. Great to see you after a long time <3
ReplyDeleteWish you a very happy new year 2016 :)
Thanks much dear and Wish you the same. Much love. :) :*
DeleteLiked your perspectives. Beautiful. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Ravish. :)
DeleteI love your selection of photo for the powerful words :)
ReplyDeleteI hope the New Year resolution includes staying with the blog throughout the year :)
Haha, yes it does, and I hope I could keep this resolution this time. Thank you. :)
DeleteThat's a beautiful poem with a wonderful message and a stunning picture. :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you Somali ma'am :)
DeleteThis so reminds me of the winter I am in here. I loved the last few lines of the poem - the fire to survive, it is so nice to relate it to the passion and zeal within ourselves as well. Wishing you a very happy new year Deeshani.
ReplyDeleteI hope, the zeal within you is keeping you warm :) Wish you the same Vinay and thanks for stopping by. :)
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