The Beauty of Winter Yaashana S TJS

The Beauty of Winter


Glistening like stars,

icicles hang from ceilings

Ice spreads like wildfire.

Anxious snowmen wait,

shivering in the cold,

for a warm hand.


The fireplace roars like

a hungry lion begging

for a juicy piece of  meat.


Steam rises from the 

While children play in the cold

hot cup of hot chocolate.

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