I focussed on it either-
it would turn the other way sooner.
Its small arms were kicking up snow,
I lowered my head to be low,
And did not let it go.
A gust of wind shook it's body-
And I took it on my arm unabashedly.
The streets were clogged with vehicles,
The squirrel might not be so reckless.
Back to nowadays
Roads are lone due to Corona lockdown,
Within my grip-
the squirrel tried to leap-
I loosened my palm and it jumped down.