Today is feeling like a typical Delhi winter day,
Dense fog and biting cold mark this December day,

The jacket could not keep the cold out for my baby,
So wrapped her up in my shawl to keep her warm and cozy,

And I sit here quivering in the cold,
While people around me think I am bold,
To face the chill sans some woollen,
If only they knew why I am so sullen,
It’s because of my dear hubby,
Who thought I could manage because I’m chubby,

But what about my poor little darling,
Who’s suffering because of his snarling