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Winter's "My Season"


Winter's moon is out

sea breeze are coming,

Life is taking a roll

wind is growling.

Month of December

fulfilling it's days,

Children's are eager

Santa on its way.

Changes are natural

season taking a troll,

time for blankets

come out of your mould.


Paths are covered

encrust in snow,

Ponds and rivers

never felt so low.

Souls uplifted

spirits so high,

love is allover

where you reside.

© 2018 Aakash Mishra

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