Do you like the sky on winter nights?
I love them
Much more than the summer skies
When the chill of winds creep through the layers of your clothes
But you pull your jacket tight
With a determination to beat the winds
Because if you can beat that you can beat the coldness of any heart
It’s nice if there is a moon in the sky
But I prefer it when it’s not there
It makes me way too visible
Also, the moon always makes me kind of sad
Surrounded by so many stars and yet so alone
I guess that’s why it is an object of affection for broken hearts
It somehow assures them that they are not lonely in their struggle
I love the stars though
Lying on the ground and gazing at this vast universe
Tiny specks of light scattered across the horizon
It makes me humble
Reminds me how insignificant we all are
And the things we are worrying about
All to be lost in the dust as the time pass
Beautiful and well articulated thoughts!
Missing your writings off late