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Wednesday, January 21, 2015

The Snows of the Nature... when winter comes,

The Snows of the Nature...
when winter comes,
the nature wears a coat,
a blanket to cover the mother earth,
like men wearing woolen coats,
blankets to cover themselves
against the wrath of the chilling winter..
dust of snow in powder form
clad the flora, fauna
giving them a look of the
Great Santa Claus.
the Christmas arrives in the Universe,
festival moods catch up
with the universe,
the year comes to
the end of its few steps.
a fold in time,
a wrapper for time,
time delivers its new baby,
the NEW YEAR to the World.
the world rolls & rocks with
felices fiestas...
while biding farewell
to the old year,
that leaves its scalps,
scales from its body,
the entire universe drives
into the frenzied moods.
the story of Sonia
visiting the snow forests
to pluck straw berrys,
sent by the stepmother,
lands in to dreamland
ending her ordeal for good times.
the changes takes place,
the New Year starts alighting,
leaving the old year just by a
digits distance only.
by adding a digit to time.
everything here is so temporary,
such temporary,
in all temporal atmosphere,
the atmosphere takes a turn,
the birthday of time.....
seasons' Greetings....
The Snows of the Nature...

when winter comes,
 the nature wears a coat,
 a blanket to cover the mother earth,
 like men wearing woolen coats,
 blankets to cover themselves
 against the wrath of the chilling winter..

dust of snow in powder form
 clad the flora, fauna 
 giving them a look of the
 Great Santa Claus.

the Christmas arrives in the Universe,
 festival moods catch up
 with the universe,
 the year comes to 
 the end of its few steps.

a fold in time,
 a wrapper for time,
 time delivers its new baby,
 the NEW YEAR to the World.
 the world rolls & rocks with 
 felices fiestas...

while biding farewell
 to the old year,
 that leaves its scalps,
 scales from its body,
 the entire universe drives 
 into the frenzied moods.

the story of Sonia 
 visiting the snow forests
 to pluck straw berrys,
 sent by the stepmother,
 lands in to dreamland
 ending her ordeal for good times.

the changes takes place,
 the New Year starts alighting,
 leaving the old year just by a 
 digits distance only.
 by adding a digit to time.

everything here is so temporary,
 such temporary, 
 in all temporal atmosphere,
 the atmosphere takes a turn,
 the birthday of time.....
 seasons' Greetings....

(c) copy right Akshaya Kumar Das 18/11/2014 9:14 P.M.

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