Winters

Pining for warmth and bright sun

The dry leaves shivered 

The fog panned across the meadow 

Playing hide and seek with the sun 

Gloved hands waved at the woolen capped faces

Footprints on the snow clad pathway 

Leading onwards and announcing 

The routines to begin for the wintry days 

The rosy cheeks of cherubs 

The cracked heels of the damsels 

Wrinkled hands of the grannies 

Smoky rings exhaled by men folk

Craving for some warmth in the shivery hour 

An odd shrill bird breaks the tranquil winter tide 

Nature braves the frigid weather 

Yet humans crave for the warm pleasure !