in a land of absolute whiteness.
icicles hanging from tree.
I want to wander aimlessly in aboslute whiteness
in cozyness of boots, beret and coat in black
with 'the' red scarf
and have white flakes dust on me.
I would not mind
if I was sitting on wet sand
on some shore
watch sun drop from sight in the horizon
and sand wash off from beneath my feet
as tide rolls in
music - aap ki ankhon mein kuch
mood - nostalgic
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