Warmness

Under the sky 

Beneath the clouds

I was sitting like a lifeless doll.

Staring at frozen crystals

resting on a tablecloth.

I felt the chillness of the scattered pills.

Sitting alone on a frosty day

With all the thoughts to and fro.

 Feeling covered with the whiteness of snow.

 Searching secretly for the warm        in and out.

Suddenly I hear a voice

"Your coffee is ready".

Then I joined the warmness of my family

And I realised how it feels.