December's winter (Poem)

 

A pearl is falling from the mysore door again.
 December is coming down due to live dates .. !!
 Some faces were reduced, few memories were added in time ..
 Birds of age, flying far and wide .. !!
 Lukewarm sun and cold nights of winter ...
 Flimsy curtains are falling over the past moments .. !!
 No flavor and life slipping ..
 At the time of assimilation, a cloud is flying .. !!
 Then a * December * is passing…