A place blessed with natural splendor,
A rather unfazed lush green landscape,
And a ring of hills that border
The calm and beautiful Naini lake.
But this is a far cry
From the picturesque view
One gets to witness a little while
After the snowfall ensues.
Confined to the winters,
When the mercury falls to sub zero,
The clouds yield way
And gently shove the precious snow.
The snowflakes tickled
By the soft breeze that blows
Tracing the wind dynamics
As round and down it goes.
Like cotton balls falling down,
And soon they laden the town,
As stitching a blanket white
To paint such a splendid sight.
-Aditya
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