AH ! Its winter
The four seasons, have their own charm and beauty...each one is incomplete without the other....here the beauty of winter is depicted, the joy that it creates, when it sets in......
The glass of my window.
Winter arrived last night
Her footsteps on snow.
Tall green trees, silently
Sleep under the white sheet.
As first rays of sun,
Sparkle and greet.
The chill in the air,
Freezes the little stream.
On the bed of soft snow,
Children play and scream.
Night comes up early,
The Moon blows a kiss.
Such magical spells-
Only winters can cast this.
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