COLD WINTERS

And when i pass through silently
the snow laden avenue
i hear the rustle of autumn leaves
i hear you wisper in my ear.

turning back, if you touched me
when the leaves fall behind.
its chilling way back home but your thought keeps me going.

alone, walking down the lawn, i hear you talk to me of the times we\'re together.
i remember the roses you gave me and the moring kisses on my lips.

alas! how lonely now i feel.
is it because i loved you too much
or is it the distance that parts us?
or is that we "brokeoff?

the turmoil goes on....within the heart, the aches of the wintered relations.
its christmas time, the bells ring
yet there is, amids crowd, a lonely feeling.