The Frozen Lover By Fiza Pathan It’s a cold morning after the winters break, But there is no warmth flowing from my heart, like a river in mid-spring. My soul is the land of the eternal now, and my heart has frozen in time. The chill runs up my spine, so cold-your words of hate however were colder to the bone. What was my crime, but to love you with all my heart and … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Frozen Lover’ by Fiza Pathan