Winter's Rain
Few drops on the window glass,
Cold cool breeze,
Moving from the green freshly grass,
And, all freezes!
Fog hide the mountain's beauty,
With the few drops of rain,
And the mouth smokey.
When will I feel that pain again?
A hot cup of tea,
Fell on my freezed knees,
Whew! And my eyes sleepy.
When will I enjoy this pain again ?
Copyright © Meetkumar Tailor | Year Posted 2020
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