[Pic: Kim Na Youn, South Korea]
Sit with me.
I have warmth of a Winter,
And chill of a Summer.
They were left behind,
By some.
When arrows became confusing
When green or red
were disturbing;
They sat with me.
Some were warm
Some were cold
Some left as Autumn passed
Some stayed till Spring had.
They sat with me.
For a while.
Till it was time.
You too,
Come sit with me.
We can wait,
Whether for a Spring
Or it’s for a Winter.
[Note: While 2016 has been a year of horror in many sense; it had some beautiful moments too. One of those rare moments for me was being introduced to NY Kim’s photography. Her pictures made me write poems. So, this poem, CHAIR is based on her picture posted herewith. Check out NY’s pictures at You will get treat from her once in a month or so.]

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