Each Has Role Play

We the winter's children...

Await to embrace the beauty and hope of spring

As the season of woe and hibernation begs leave

We, petite souls, engage in effervescence and respite

Inert feelings ooze out to fuel seraphic wings 

Having lived for months under snow quilt 

Thaw ensues ...

Cold splatters begin to thin and evanescence

A whiff of fresh breath kisses stagnant lakes 

Life rejuvenates, hope sprouts. Amid warble of wren 

At the cusp of blissful aura, hearts remain entwined 

A bit of soul searching to finds its place

The eternal truth -” bidding adieu and embracing new”

Primes its grace

A wisp of clouds whisper these subtleties

Guide us to accept each of life's phase 

From winter to spring as we move every time

A little sadness some yearning we leave behind.

At the intersection of “bygone” and “yet to be”

Our footsteps falter, leave us apprehensive

Life's beauty lies in appreciating both parts and the whole

Each has its role play in the mega episode.