Song Of Winter Poem by Uttam Biswas

Song Of Winter



Cool cool winter,
The air is dewy fresh,
In the morning
sweet the sun rays.

Almost darkness,
Foggy wind does blow,
In this winter,
Life does run slow.

Mist appeares all day,
Hide the sun rays,
In this winter,
Very well you can tress.

Wear we warm cloths,
In this season,
Shivering coldness,
Is the reason.

In this coldness,
Under sun we bake,
Many veggies do grow,
And take fruits and cake.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 25 November 2011

A great poem really liked it. A good write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, The Indian Way.

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