The hazy clouds are setting in
And the sun is losing its sheen
The cold Russian winter is blowing in
The trees are setting for the new scene
The clear bright skies of yesterday
Now embraces a gloom that is to stay!
The Cold Rain drops of yesterday
Turns into snowflake with in the haze.
With the change in seasonal rhymes
Nature is changing its heart beats
It whispers a cold breeze into my heart
That, this winter holds a bitter stint
Cus’ Far colder is the blood of men
And their words sharper than steel
For such reasons, with winter I would love to be;
Than fake a smile and look happy.
..............-Aby Jacob-..............
[18 Oct 2011]
you write complex stuff :) interesting
ReplyDeleteAnd we always look ahead to spring.
ReplyDeleteAnd even though we may meet "cold" people, we look ahead to people who make us warm!!
Great poem!!