he book was written in fragments, some at midnight, some while walking, some in silence, and some in sorrow. But all of them, sincerely.
It is a story of love. A story of seasons. It is not just a collection of poems; it is a map of my heart at different seasons of life. Every page you read holds a fragment of something deeply felt, a moment of wonder, a heartbeat of love, a silence that grief left behind.
Summer Winter Summer marks his first poetic journey, a seasonal tale of love, shared warmth, and inevitable loss, told not just through poetry, but through feeling, silence, and the spaces in between.