The winter had always been a best company I could ever have. Every time I felt it, it brought a mysterious uncommon change in me. With every breeze a new chill slides down my spine. My comfort lies within the jacket i am wearing. Its warm and cozy. But the secret lies in the weather. If it weren't for its coldness I am quite certain that I wouldn't be as much comfortable as I am now. The music turned every movement of mine into a dance. The street lights glared into the darkness threatening its very existence. With my hands in my jacket pocket, I started to walk an endless parade. On my journey I spoke to the wind, the hot streets, the clouds and myself. Why and how mattered the least. The grand plan of mine was just to get off the confinement that put myself into a concrete cage. The freedom, though a delusion had its importance. Those fresh air of night had its own job to prepare the world for the next morning. The cold breeze danced along like a bride under a white light, though invisible I could still feel her. I kept walking. I knew nothing at that moment. Why? how?when? and other questions were irrelevant. All I knew was just walking. The memories never left me alone. The grasp of its claws on me had been so strong that it stripped me away from reality. But at that moment there were no claws and had been living in that moment after so long. Perhaps that is the change that the weather brings in me. The moment to live. A moment to breath and a moment to smile. With my eyes glaring at the night sky, I started wondering. In every moment of winter the earth seems to sing a hypothetical serenade to its sun. "So far have you gone leaving me in coldness and less bright world" perhaps this is what earth would say to the sun in its own way. . No matter the coldness, no matter the darkness as long as there is love there exists hope. Those feelings now turned into weather causing all existence to feel its love and hope towards the warm light. The winter reminds me of earth's bitter-sweet love and hope for the sun. As these thought dragged me in, I continued walking with a smile and a warmth I couldn't deny. I love winter.
