Month Of Decem Poem by Krishna Shivkumar yadav

Month of decem


Month of decem,   
Beneath cold frosty night,   
Spring of fresh love in mind,   
Adolescent love, whole night.
Month of decem,   
Excite with turmoil,   
Adolescent love facade,
Speech with stars and dance with moon,   
Angelic feeling disturbed soon.  
Month of decem, 
The adolescent love, addle for me, 
The abundant of imagination 
Makes to live it,
At any aura, I will adore, 
You are allure makes to do it.  
Month of decem,
Croon, full of passion,   
The Santa appeared in month of December, 
Who was it said, ' I love you'
Santa, let me go, I shied. 
Ringing bell at loud,   
I woke up, remembering, 
It was cold night of December,   
In, which I was dreamer.  

©krishna yadav