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I miss the winters in Delhi No, not when the city

I miss the winters in Delhi 
No, not when the city's smoggy
But the mornings when it's cozy
Sending up a chill in the leg hanging outside blanky
While one stares at the window turned all foggy

I miss the winters in Delhi
Of course the long warm-water showers
If one can really muster the power
And as the day passes and temperature runs lower
There's no shame in turning to bed to cower 

I miss the winters in Delhi 
Of dim lit roads and shady streets
Littered with fallen dry leaves 
But that's what probably turns this city
From summer's hell to dreamer's ditty 
 #desidillidarshan #welcometomycity #summerpoem #winter #summer #season
I miss the winters in Delhi 
No, not when the city's smoggy
But the mornings when it's cozy
Sending up a chill in the leg hanging outside blanky
While one stares at the window turned all foggy

I miss the winters in Delhi
Of course the long warm-water showers
If one can really muster the power
And as the day passes and temperature runs lower
There's no shame in turning to bed to cower 

I miss the winters in Delhi 
Of dim lit roads and shady streets
Littered with fallen dry leaves 
But that's what probably turns this city
From summer's hell to dreamer's ditty 
 #desidillidarshan #welcometomycity #summerpoem #winter #summer #season