Winter bear

 Month of love for me ,for many

Falling snow till lighted streets 

More I craved this jingling spell 

More I say as youth fades out 

Not all months  have such bliss

Noised the inner ,my inner ego. 

Much to do much to put in 

Decorated domicile one among the list .

Best attires always greets ,be it 

Hindu ,Muslim or just a human being

Back a look at the kitchen sink 

Smashed wrappers and tilted ink.

Little one's the eccentric pills 

Eyes not less a lively stellar

Keeping aside the usual home scene

Is the present Christmas brings in.

Sight seeing each secretly wished,

This time 'no' was not even a choice 

Joined hands made it a treat 

A forever mind print .

Time have engulfed alot alot

But not this month's snowballs.

Not him the saviour alone, but

My birth source too landed this slot.

First winter till new spring ,reasons 

thus many to celebrate this amour.

As its said music heals , a voice not

Less than a lullaby

Deeper than ocean caves ;

Opened a chapter  "serendipity ".

A simple girl  from much simpler world

Unique him she never searched  for,

But an accident meet revolutionized 

He who again corresponds to the slot

Though time played ,taking back one birth source

This gifted bear the only' winter bear' 

Proved it again it's the month of love.