
It may have snowed last night
But I would walk out to meet you
The pebbly path may be slippery
But I can find the footholds to reach you
My snow boots may be old
But they would carry me along
It may be warm here
But I can carry it in my sedulous song
Your heart may be cold
But I would ignite it with the fire
That burns bright within us
The flames that you always admire
The sun may be hidden
But it would shine brighter to thaw
The coldness in and out
Our love can never withdraw
Never at the threat of intruders
Who try to alienate ardent lovers
Who try to accentuate acrimony
In the name of cultural covers.
© Balroop Singh
Inspired from Sue Vincent’s #photoprompt Thaw. Thanks dear friend.
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Loved this Balroop… And those words certainly warmed my heart..
The snow all melted in the UK.. 🙂
Sending lots of Love what ever the weather.. 🙂
And well wishes for a beautiful Christmas..
And thank you for your kind support over at Dreamwalker’s Balroop, your presence is always appreciated xxx ❤ Hugs Sue xx
Thank you Sue…we don’t get any snow in this part of the world. I guess it seems glamorous only in thoughts and dreams! Love and best wishes back to you too dear friend. Have a wonderful Christmas and happy holidays.
:-)True… when it snows here everything usually comes to a halt on the roads, lol.. Happy Holidays my friend xx
As always, Balroop, your poetry as layers of meaning and much beauty.
Thank you Sue. Love, hugs and Merry Christmas.
Wow! 😀 Balroop, your poems always take us on a road of wisdom and discovery … from the gentle precarious steps in the snow to lovers lost, seeking, finding … to the cultural variances in our society and the sad dissent and more. Wonderful and always a joy to read your work. Hugs, my friend. 😀❤️
Thank you Annika for such an analytic observation! Snow has always evoked romantic feelings and that is what I was trying to capture but how it veered away from my thoughts to absorb cultural tones surprised me too! I am glad it took that shape. 🙂 Love your reflections dear friend. 🙂
Writing is a wondrous thing when it takes us to those unexpected places…a joy and revelation! Hugs xxx
Rightly said Annika…the doors of imagination are wider than our thoughts 🙂 love and best wishes for the festive season.
I really liked the line…. Snow within us.
Thanks arv…it can be interpreted in two ways. 🙂 That is the beauty of poetry.
Absolutely 👍
I feel the thaw of the heart coming through on this, Balroop. It’s also a kind of love poem. Sometimes love goes through cold spells or a winter season.
Oh yes Lisa…heart has some strange yearnings and demands! It needs warmth but also goes cold! So paradoxical!! 🙂
What a powerful love poem as well as commentary on the divisiveness that tries to keep love apart. Wonderful response to the prompt, Balroop. I enjoyed it. Happy Holidays.
Thanks Diana, your encouraging words always give a boost to my spirit. Wishing you too wonderful holidays.
Beautiful poem… so profound and meaningful. Best wishes for the Season and happy holidays, Balroop. 🎄 🕊 ♥️
Thank you Iris. Loving wishes to you too for the joyous season. 🙂
Oooh, that last stanza packs a punch. Good capture, Balroop! ❤
Thanks Bela. It perfectly sums up societal pressures.
What a joy to read this poem Balroop. Starting so innocently with the walk in the snow which
really is the start of all you would do to preserve a love that is meant to survive, to live.
I love all but these lines are very meaningful both personally and socially.:
“Who try to accentuate acrimony
In the name of cultural covers.”
You also with strength say: “our love can never withdraw”. Beautiful.
🦋💕
It was supposed to be very light-hearted as I didn’t have any special thoughts except love that gets warmer with snow…slowly words slipped out of my hands to form their own edifice…I had to let them and watch in amazement how certain pieces form themselves…snow is the obvious factor that can capture and let go. 🙂
Many thanks dear Miriam for your beautiful reflections.
I love these lines, “The pebbly path may be slippery / But I can find the footholds to reach you.” Happy holidays and I’ll see you in a couple of weeks!
Thanks Jeri. Happy Holidays to you too and a wonderful 2018, bringing along good health and happiness. Stay blessed!
Thank you dearly for all of your inspiring posts this year!
The pleasure is mine dear friend. Love and best wishes. 🙂
You are positively tenacious and tenaciously positive, Balroop. I so admire that in you. This poem also speaks your kind and forgiving heart. How fortunate I am to have you as a friend ❤
Thank you for such lovely words, emanating from a beautiful heart! Love and hugs dear friend.
Gorgeous photo and post, Balroop! My favorite lines were these:
I would ignite it with the fire
That burns bright within us
The flames that you always admire.
C’est magnifique! 🙂
Thanks Cathleen. Love and hugs.
Wow, my friend! Your poems are on another level. Beautiful, meaningful and deep.❤️
Love your feedback Vashti. Many thanks for that.
You’re very welcome, my friend. Meant every word.😊💕
I just drove from Toronto to Montreal and it was snowing all along for 5 hours! This poem seems a perfect end to the Journey 😊
Five hours of driving in the snow!! What an adventure! 🙂
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Hi Nisthur!
So beautiful and deep. Loved it.
Thanks anurag 🙂
I love how you overcome each problem, setback perfectly. Nicely done, Balroop.
Thanks Jacqui. It is easier to do so in thoughts as only words are involved. 🙂 but yes, words are powerful enough to boost our spirits.
Lovely poem to warm the heart. A very merry Christmas to you Balroop. 🙂
Thanks Marje. Merry Christmas to you too and a joyous ending to the year. 🙂
Gorgeous poem B. No matter how cold. the heart can be warmed. Merry Christmas my friend. 🙂 xx
Thanks Deb! Merry Christmas to you too 🙂
Thank you B. 🙂
Such a beautiful expression of love, and yes, snow is romantic, but it is cold, too. Just as love can fluctuate. Your ending lines bring us to a sad truth about society. Happy New Year, Balroop. Hugs.
Thank you Michelle for your kind words, nice to see you here, much appreciated! Wishing you too a lovely New year. Hugs.