Winter's Glory

O lovely Winter

Thou never leave

Us so soon,

Stay for sometime

More and let us

Have a chance to

Grin.

Let us have a fine

Sleep wiith romantic

Dreams ,

Nevertless we are

Old, young chaps

Or teens.

Let us stride up

To the park to

Gossip in your

Misty lap,

Enjoying a cup of

Tea and coffee

And roasted

Groundnuts and

Grams and

Jhal muri with

Fillip.

 Let the young

Couple play

Romance in your

Wintry cooling

Night at their

Bedroom under

The woollen 

Blanket,

Making

Themselves

Warmed up with

An erotic gust.

Let the teenagers

Fight off the cold

By the morning

Gymnastics,

And the young

Mass to have 

Pleasure out of

Badminton play

Inside the clubs.

Let the adults

Enjoy the morning

Walks daily to be

Fit to live,

Let the food-giver

Farmers sow the

Rabi Crops for 

Gleefully nutrifying 

The mankind to

Survive.

O dear Winter!

Let thine dews

Sparkle on the

Green leaves with

Morning Sun's

Reddish rays,

Let the long green

Leaves of the tall

Trees of the meadow

Dance wearing dewy

Robe by northern

Breeze and drift

Colourfully by rising

Sun's rays.

O Chilly Winter!

Let us enjoy the

Flavour of morning

Tea cup with

Warming sips and

The essence of

Reading news

Papers,

Let the sportsman 

Enjoy the true spirit

Of sportsmanship,

On the riverbank

Whistling and

Bouncing with

Quivering lip.

Let the chirpings

And postures of the

Migratory birds on

The lake bank

Murmur and

Ornament the upper

Part of the lake with gaiety,

May spontaneous flocking of them

Enrich the tourist's

Heart cheers and

Boosting them up

With ornithophilic

Sweety.

O caressing Winter!

Stay here longer so

As to give a scope

To our kids to enjoy

The fairy and ghost stories from the

Mouth of Granny,

Inside the mosquito

Net and under the

Thick blanket

Feeling warmy and

Cozy.

O Loving Winter!

Please never stop

Your annual entry

Without blotting out

Our humble urging,

For our descendants

May not be deprived

Of your affectionate

Glory and blessing.