thefunofwritingpoems

                                 The Warmth of Winter The chill of the season keeps me warm, The crispy wind has its charm. The sun's heat has cozy delight, When it touches me that really excites. The shivering hands look for a blaze, The cold feet deny to chase. The red nose gets numb, The chattering teeth give aches to gums. Recalling the beauty of winter snow, Subsides the pain and gives a glow. Santa riding on reindeers, Wishing you Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.  

  Prelude- Who doesn't want to be called Mr.Perfectionist or Ms.Perfectionist....everyone ...rare are the people who believe in doing without bothering for being Don Quixote.Is perfection a frequent fear of being par excellent,fear of disapproval ,feeling of insecurity or inadequacy..let it be who cares ...go for goals ..go for satisfaction ...don't prove your worth before world b'coz you know your worth well . Recently read an article on Wabi Sabi -the Japanese philosophy for a Perfectly Imperfect life and Kintsugi. How realistic these philosophies are ..they  teach us to showcase the beauty of age and damage rather than hiding them ... accept the reality that the true beauty is not in concealing but in revealing. Tried to write a few lines ...what I have understood about these Philosophies.                          Imperfectly Perfect-My Mood Swings Who is Perfectly Imperfect ,I say it's me, I have re...