Like dry leaves Softly scattered themselves. Deep, compelling emotion Hanging languidly Nipped the mind. She felt the eerie coldness While wrapping herself In the cocoon of the coat Of memories.
The winter that is all set to leave us, melancholy and we have unbridled emotions that some time gets into a state of conflagration, as much joy it brings with its arrival so much sorrow it attaches to our fragile emotions as we are dreadful to the extremity of the wickedness of weather and summer these days are testing out cool temperament and tenacity is migrated to cold storage.
Yes, unseen winter, climate change are making us see things that we have normally not seen for years, softly scattered and deeply compelling conjures a wonderful picture as the nature plays hide and seek with the good and bad part of human intervention. The joy of reading continues unabated here the moment I land…
Thanks Mani!!!
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Thank you so much, Nihar. Your inspiring comments always make me smile. Truly, seasons do play a part in our lives. In cities also, we can witness the different traits of Mother Nature in different seasons. We only need the eye…. 🙂
Yes Mani, indeed we do see different shades of the spectrum of the Mother Nature in the heart of cities, it is in the timing, and the only problem is that we don’t get up early and walk the streets or drive the lanes and by-lanes of our city, which occasionally we do in Sundays and we see how beautiful are landscape of cities which gets lost in the clutters of the burgeoning traffics…just imagining that if we had only one season how boring life would have been, we have taken seasons for granted.
Thanks Mani.
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Seeking comfort in memories while dealing with melancholy- love the simplicity with which you’ve portrayed these touching emotions in the poem, Maniparna.
Lovely words to visualize winter, while it’s already on the goodbye path here in our world….:)……btw, was thinking of requesting you, if you will kindly consider doing Guest post on my blog….I couldn’t find a Contact section on your blog, that’s why, requesting here in the comment section……..if you will be interested kindly get back to me at anindyar05@gmail.com …. thanks 🙂
Thank you, Anindya. Actually, if you click on my picture on the upper lift side, you’ll get a “view full profile with contact information” button. But, it seems to be a bit problematic. Have to change it.
Anyway, thanks for the offer. I’ll glad to contribute. Kindly send me all the details at maniparna5002@hotmail.com… 🙂
Thank you, Maniparna! I may use my second blog to experiment on that theme. I like your font and color. 🙂 Let me see if that theme is still available. The theme I use for my main blog is not available anymore!
Yes, WP deactivates themes now and often as it introduces new ones. While it is helpful to new users, it sometimes creates problems for those who get habituated using a specific theme.
Yes, I would like to change the theme, but I’m hesitant of doing that. I like some features of the new theme but have to sacrifice other features I like about the current theme. So I;ll stay put for a while. Thank you for your input!
What a perfect metaphor Mani! Though you have used contradictory words, the effect of ‘Unseen Winter’ is emphatic. ‘The cocoon’ conveys how much is concealed and with great effort. Outstanding! Thanks for sharing such a brilliant work. Just the title conveys a plethora of emotions.
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Thanks for stopping by. Will surely check your blog… 🙂
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Beautifully penned…
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Hmmmmmm 🙂
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Just beautifully expressed!
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Thanks a lot!
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The comparison of the coat wrapped around and the cocoon were lovely, Maniparna. 🌻🌷
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So glad to know you liked that analogy. ❤ Thanks and have a grat week ahead… 🙂
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The winter that is all set to leave us, melancholy and we have unbridled emotions that some time gets into a state of conflagration, as much joy it brings with its arrival so much sorrow it attaches to our fragile emotions as we are dreadful to the extremity of the wickedness of weather and summer these days are testing out cool temperament and tenacity is migrated to cold storage.
Yes, unseen winter, climate change are making us see things that we have normally not seen for years, softly scattered and deeply compelling conjures a wonderful picture as the nature plays hide and seek with the good and bad part of human intervention. The joy of reading continues unabated here the moment I land…
Thanks Mani!!!
😀
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Thank you so much, Nihar. Your inspiring comments always make me smile. Truly, seasons do play a part in our lives. In cities also, we can witness the different traits of Mother Nature in different seasons. We only need the eye…. 🙂
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Yes Mani, indeed we do see different shades of the spectrum of the Mother Nature in the heart of cities, it is in the timing, and the only problem is that we don’t get up early and walk the streets or drive the lanes and by-lanes of our city, which occasionally we do in Sundays and we see how beautiful are landscape of cities which gets lost in the clutters of the burgeoning traffics…just imagining that if we had only one season how boring life would have been, we have taken seasons for granted.
Thanks Mani.
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Nature provides so many options for memories to hide and remember.
Hahaha
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Shiva
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Indeed… thanks…
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Captivating words & image, Maniparna 🙂
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Thank you, Indah… 🙂 ❤
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Unseen…Eh? Too sad..Too beautiful. 🙂
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Thank you so much… ❤
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beautiful!
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Thanks, Neha… 🙂
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A very lovely creation M. I love it my sister!
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Thanks, brother Wendell…means a lot… 🙂
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Beautiful verses, I think we all have that coat of memories!
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True that, Mridula… 🙂
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Seeking comfort in memories while dealing with melancholy- love the simplicity with which you’ve portrayed these touching emotions in the poem, Maniparna.
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Thank you, Somali. Memories often evoke melancholy, isn’t it?
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Hmm, mostly they do. 🙂
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Poignantly beautiful.
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Thanks!
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Great words and great photo! Thank you and greetings.
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Glad you liked and thanks for stopping by… 🙂
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As usual, it was lovely to read from you, Maniparna. Actually, visited your blog after quite a while. So, it was all the more refreshing 😀 😀
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Thank you so much and glad to see you after quite a while. I became very irregular with blogging last year. Trying to be back in action … hehe… 😀
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वाव्व…बहुत ही बढ़िया प्रस्तुति।
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Thank you!
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Lovely words to visualize winter, while it’s already on the goodbye path here in our world….:)……btw, was thinking of requesting you, if you will kindly consider doing Guest post on my blog….I couldn’t find a Contact section on your blog, that’s why, requesting here in the comment section……..if you will be interested kindly get back to me at anindyar05@gmail.com …. thanks 🙂
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Thank you, Anindya. Actually, if you click on my picture on the upper lift side, you’ll get a “view full profile with contact information” button. But, it seems to be a bit problematic. Have to change it.
Anyway, thanks for the offer. I’ll glad to contribute. Kindly send me all the details at maniparna5002@hotmail.com… 🙂
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Thanks…will do that…
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Just gorgeous!
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Thanks!
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Loved the nostalgia wrapped beautiful lines dear!
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Thanks, dear Roma… ❤
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Wow !!!! beautiful poem,last four lines are amazing.
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Those lines evoked from the scene of an old woman sitting alone in her balcony. Thank you, Jyotirmoy… 🙂
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its always very charming to know how a writer/poet(ess) interprets which she/he visualizes but not visible to everyone.
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Your balcony, your lake . provides for really moving and inspirational poetry. Loved it.💖
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Thanks, dear.This lake is not actually visible from my house. It’s about a 15 mins walk… 🙂
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Hehe… the muse behind, so to say… 🙂
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Mani, did you pay for this theme with color fonts?
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No. This is a free theme. It is called Oxygen, as far as I can remember. Changed it two years ago… 🙂
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Thank you, Maniparna! I may use my second blog to experiment on that theme. I like your font and color. 🙂 Let me see if that theme is still available. The theme I use for my main blog is not available anymore!
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Yes, WP deactivates themes now and often as it introduces new ones. While it is helpful to new users, it sometimes creates problems for those who get habituated using a specific theme.
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Yes, I would like to change the theme, but I’m hesitant of doing that. I like some features of the new theme but have to sacrifice other features I like about the current theme. So I;ll stay put for a while. Thank you for your input!
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Always welcome… 🙂
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🙂 🙂
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Such deep emotion and nostalgia. Well done, Maniparna!
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Thanks a lot, Miriam. Glad you liked it… ❤
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You”re Welcome, Mani!
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Great _()_
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Thanks you!
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Lovely! x
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Thanks ❤
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Excellent write
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Thank you so much!
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Beautiful words Maniparna
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Thank you… 🙂
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😊👍
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beautiful words as always…However I am so over Delhi winters! 😀
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Delhi winters are pathetic!
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Superb work
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Beautiful, very poetic
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Thanks re… 🙂
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Such a tender metaphor
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Glad you liked, Derrick… 🙂 Thanks!
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Lovely lines… memories
How are you mam.. long time..
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Thanks. I’m fine. What about you? Long time indeed…
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Beautiful and poignant.
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Thanks… 🙂
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Beautiful composition! Now it’s the time for winter to wrap herself in the cocoon of the coat of season’s memories.
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Yes…bosonto eshey gyachhe… 😀 😀
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Your words never fail to captivate my mind Maniparna! Such a beautiful composition:)
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Thanks so much, Divya, for the warm words of appreciation… ❤
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What a perfect metaphor Mani! Though you have used contradictory words, the effect of ‘Unseen Winter’ is emphatic. ‘The cocoon’ conveys how much is concealed and with great effort. Outstanding! Thanks for sharing such a brilliant work. Just the title conveys a plethora of emotions.
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Exactly the way I visioned the poem. Thank you so much!
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stunning lines and so beautiful!!!
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Thanks, Mihran… 🙂
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