The day is grey
Coldness infiltrates
The clamour of the city
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The poetess feels the chilly weather on the onset of December that tempts her to review some events and recollect fond memories of the past. I liked the way the poetess feels and imagines, "Inside the walls, blankets have usurped the space". A magnificent poem! Top marks.
Fantastic verse, Nosheen. I am always comforted knowing the chill shall pass.