Winter
Winter, like a bride on the wedding day, in mirth
Fogs, like heavenly blessings, engulf the whole earth
New roots and shoots and fruits the earth does now give birth
Winter, like a bride on the wedding day, in mirth
The arrogance of the sun has found its pure dearth
Existence, here on earth, has found its ransom worth
Winter, like a bride on the wedding day, in mirth
Fogs, like heavenly blessings, engulf the whole earth
21 November 2021
Copyright © Christuraj Alex | Year Posted 2021
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