I am Zainab Khan. I have done my bachelor in Computer Sciences. I love to write with my mind , soul and heart.
cold wind is something that reminds me of someone..
Coldness of you now exists in cold air.
As the cold wind blow
It reminds of you
Pale yellow leaves are falling
Sign of Autumn arriving
Mountains are waiting for snow
So, here I am waiting for you
I love knowing that
You will never come here again
But the cold wind will be..
somewhere that cold wind touch you
it does beat your heartbeat too..
coldness haunting me
© 2018 Zainahkhan
Zainahkhan (author) on June 30, 2018:
Love and Nature, both are like each other, both have weathered like Autumn and Spring.
Mark Tulin from Palm Springs, California on June 30, 2018:
Nature and love are interchangeable. Thanks for the poem.