Does It Still Snow?

I left the valley.

Only memories I carry.

I chose to sail

against wind and hail.

It snowed that night.

The moon not so bright

floated on the lake

which was my special place.

I held my hand

and a flake did land.

The heart got unmasked.

Answer to the question unasked.

That fleeting moment was magic

but the end was tragic.

It was the flakes fate

to touch my heart and fade.

That moment locked inside me

I left without the key.

The mist over my mind had lifted.

My course I shifted.

I was floating in the dark

when I embraced my inner spark.

Now a fire ball running after time.

I wonder at times.

There, does it still snow?

Or has a new season melted it all away?


By Shivpriya Kumari

From: India

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