When will the sun be out?
When will it the chill rout?
I am quite beat under this cold,
I don’t know how long I can hold,

I want to snuggle inside the quilt,
I want to do so before I wilt,
With a warm hot water bag under my feet,
It’s the best way this winter to beat,

I wish I had packed myself like my baby,
Complete with gloves, warmers and a cappie,
Tomorrow I will be better prepared,
So that this chill I am spared,

I think it’s time for the overcoats,
And the mufflers to protect the throats,

Now it feels like a real Dilli winter,
Where the temperature is freezing and very bitter