Seasons Serene

Fairies and Angels charm the environment still and calm, Flowers and scenes of the season enhance the abode charm; Weather wakes vivacious cold-hot, chill-warm, wet-dry feeling, And shapes the Christmas season into thousand bells pealing... Snow in cold regions, like spiders, weaves thick white blanket-webs, Sun, forbidden, tries to peep like snail, from shell of snow-ebbs; Fog in grey-white gown like tribal bride dreamily marching, Clouds, randomly rolling, like melting snow-balls, soul-searching... Fragrance of innocently smiling snow-burdened flowers, Tender chill drizzling of heavenly divine-grace showers; Bluish-grey, gray-white, reddish-orange disco-light stray-rays, As though falling from Milky-way, to show humans new ways... Though seasons seem docile as dead resting in deep dark graves, Spring follows winter; summer the spring, breaking all closed caves... 23 December 2021