[ dedicated to Ujjwal and Aditi for writing such beautiful poems]
Dear Ice,
I miss those staring games.
The ones which I would always lose.
Not because it was difficult to stay without blinking
But because it was difficult to look into your eyes without flinching.
Those glittery eyes had the power to captivate me.
Those beautiful eyes had the power to defeat me.
I miss the way you would never give up.
And I miss the way I would always give up.
But in the end you gave up on us.
In the end, you left the game.
And I am still holding on to it.
And I have still not given up.
But even then I can't win.
Love (feebly),
Fire
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