The Cold


It's 11deg. C in Mumbai
    We are feeling listless
Sunshine has said Goodbye
    In gray light days seem drab

We unexpectedly  have been hit
     By this cold weather
In the sea-side facing Port , usually
     Temperate sea is a warm Mother

I now appreciate Demure's
     Verses better about
Cold , gray Northern tenures
     In  hot tropics  quite incomprehensible

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