Winter With Gifts. Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya

Winter With Gifts.



Does change of weather
Assimilate with change of fate?
Will someone else or something
Happen or will come on
This onset of winter?
I know that the answer is no.
But then that is not the question.
The question is how many winters
Like this can I survive.

Winter is for the rich.
And not for the working class.
The blue collar jobs
Looks a shade more bluer
On the onset of Winter.
With all its empty promises.

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