The red sky,shrieking cold breeze
The soft drizzling and the frozen trees
Can anything be more serene
Than this beautiful winter nite
The wet courtyard and wet benches
The timid owl hiding itself in the branches
Appeals to get out of our quilts
And share this exotic moment with it
Such a warm winter is not the fate of everyone
Go give your heart a chance to appreciate it
Promises a lot to make,but do promise yourself
Once to drink the beauty of nature
That the divine has created
In such a winter night,
missing my soulmate's touch and warmth
In her tender arms sleeping all way long……
Regardless of right and wrong……….
The whistling of the wind,pumps a fire in
The fog so sharp,heels the pains inside
The tiny white pearls on the ashoka leaves
Sweeps swiftly through the green skin
Leaving one thirst to meet again
Again when such fateful night comes.....................
The soft drizzling and the frozen trees
Can anything be more serene
Than this beautiful winter nite
The wet courtyard and wet benches
The timid owl hiding itself in the branches
Appeals to get out of our quilts
And share this exotic moment with it
Such a warm winter is not the fate of everyone
Go give your heart a chance to appreciate it
Promises a lot to make,but do promise yourself
Once to drink the beauty of nature
That the divine has created
In such a winter night,
missing my soulmate's touch and warmth
In her tender arms sleeping all way long……
Regardless of right and wrong……….
The whistling of the wind,pumps a fire in
The fog so sharp,heels the pains inside
The tiny white pearls on the ashoka leaves
Sweeps swiftly through the green skin
Leaving one thirst to meet again
Again when such fateful night comes.....................
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