Winter hits,
thoughts freeze; Spring never came
back to me.

The biggest fear of a writer. The biggest fear of a person who gets numb because of some incident. The biggest fear of turning something cold, where once flowers bloomed.

To all my fellow writers,
Hope your thoughts keep blooming and your winter soon passes.

P.S: It was my first attempt to write ‘Haiku’, please drop your suggestions and comments. This Haiku contains 11 syllables ( 3-5-3) pattern.
*An alternative form of haiku consists of 11 on in three phrases of 3, 5, and 3 on, respectively. (Source: Wikipedia)

© Kinjal Jain