Carthik Sharma

cold, hands in my pockets,
wound, in a cocoon of thoughts
thoughts, filed in folders,
that have to wait
till the work is over -
i head home,
cutting a line of warmth
through the cold night.
memories of happy days
warm the way ahead.
cold, motionless body,
moving homeward, rigid.

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