December
Jan 25, 2021
December shivered with the cold winter flakes taking away the senses of warmth leaving us faded; faded away from each other. Sooner or later, you will have to acknowledge that we all are the same. But if there is love, there is warmth. Would you meet me in December during that same cold winter, where we could make some sense to warm ourselves all over again?
Maitreyi Siddharth Bhatia
