Sangam Silpakar

Sangam
Silpakar

Sangam Silpakar loves to watch TV. She finds winter too cold to wake up. This is her first attempt at writing poetry.


  • Curled up my body,
    Beneath the ocean of my balmy sheet
    Wrapping me like a small baby
    Making me warm
    Touching me gentle
     
    The sun in the sky
    Burning and glowing
    The birds on my window
    Chirping and singing
    I dont want to wake up
    It's chilled in the morning
    Oh foggy cold winter
    It's getting harder