Winter

A Poem~

After scorching days of heat,
Influenced under the sun in streets,
After heavy rains and black clouds,
That have tried to make earth proud.

At last, here’s the cold,
Making the earth bold,
And covering the trees,
With ice and making them freeze.

At last, here’s the warmth,
Of the cold from the North,
It’s time for everyone to rejoice,
And to celebrate and not to devoice.

At last, here’s the hope,
For the poor to cope,
With the new season,
For there’s no reason,
To leave the cold, warmth and hope,
For the winter is here,
Parceled by Him in a floral envelope!
~Prarthana