Tuesday, February 17, 2026

Crossed the spot 

Where i had sneaked out

With him 

On one early morning

When there was chill in the air

Crisp breeze ran through our faces

As he drove me through 

Those lanes lit by soft sunlight

Of the dawn hitting the ground

We had sipped some hot tea

To warm up our souls

Before i had tucked my cold hands

Back into his pockets 

With his hand over mine

Basking in the sun that was up by then

He drove me back to our abode

To keep us warm and safe

And tucking us back to comfort

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