In Winter
Pravat Kumar Mandal
Finally
Here comes the winter.
Beg the sun
To give a little fire.
In the rows
We sit together.
Side by side
We feel hot summer.
With the scent
We taste the dates-juices.
By the fire
Cake pastry with molasses.
In winter
We enjoy the best fun.
The thick mist,
Picnic and excursion.
December 13,2019
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