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Winter Is Here

Winter Is Here

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Fresh morning dew, The joy the delight

The misty mist , the crispy breeze & the faint sun light


O God! This is such a blessed sight!

A few more steps & the smoky smell brings forth another sight!


Amidst

Lies the faint amber, the dying fire

Within the tattered rags

Lies the skinny shivering man

O God Behold! Why his is such a plight!


Precious dew on the rose petals

Piercing dew on the frost skin


The misty mist ,the faint sun light

The dark fog and too little the sun light


O God! Why this plight if there is that beautiful sight!

Why this sight if there exists such a plight!


O God! What is beyond this plight and What is beyond this sight!


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