Helter-Skelter

It’s mid November, the sky is mostly covered with clouds which restrict the path of sun rays…clearly stating the beginning of ‘Winters’. Sitting on my desk, recollecting, I so remember how I started writing in last winters, pouring out my thoughts and inditing a poem with it. It’s the same time of year and here I am again captivated by thoughts, unaware of the ways to enunciate.

A season of cozying up, a season of love’s

A season of thoughts, a season of gloves

I am just piling up my random thoughts

There are still left questions to which answers I sought

You need not always make sense

I wanna go on shopping at your expense

Its cold, let me sneak inside the quilt

And doze off to dreams, where lies my castle still unbuilt..!!

Who says winters are dark...

Who says winters are mousy!

It’s a lively season; you just need to open your horizon..

Uh... you still reading it?

Okay! am off to get a banana split..!!

P.S.

Dear fellas, don't try to search for any meaning in the above..

Or u may end up tearing ur hairs apart ;-)

And the unanswered questions has strict relevance with ma exams..LoL :-)