It was cold and windy
I was alone in the plane
The trees covered with fallen snow, and
The foggy wind
made the scenario worse
I have miles to go
To reach my destination.
Where everything turns to nothing and
Everyone turns to no one
I have the courage ,
But snow is heavy
The fog is overwhelming
With bone cracking coldness
Can I reach there?
I asked from me
Thousand times.
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Dinesha Perera
I am a poet who is interested in in-depth feelings of the humanity.
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A nice poem captured with a beautiful picture. Well done.