The Oblivion

The serene expanse of pure white and ecstasy...

The calming of the turmoil and its serene fantasy...

The pin-drop silence broken by the whooshing of the winds...

The birds settling down in the niches of the ruins...

The sapphire skies settling with the diamond flakes...

The mirror waters turning into pearl white breaks...

The cold surroundings and enchanting cotton...

The white man with a clown nose and buttons...

The fury of nature...compelling to stay...

Inside the tent...of the poor man's hay...

The half-naked children settling in their mother's lap...

The family sits together.... as the flames continue to flap...

The green valley...hibernating into a solemn white...

The downslide river stopping its course for a while...

The enigmatic nature is description beyond...

Yet Another Winter Kisses the Oblivion....