Winter Breeze in Qatar
Cool winds sweep across the golden dunes,
Palm trees sway beneath gentle moons.
Morning sun casts a soft, warm glow,
While streets awake, and quiet seas flow.
Souks bustle with laughter and cheer,
Tea and dates shared with those near.
The desert hums a peaceful song,
In Qatar’s winter, days feel long.
Evening skies in shades of pink and gray,
Invite the heart to pause, to stay.
A season mild, yet full of grace,
Winter whispers softly in this place.
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