winter.txt

Winter has come
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Sky has blackened,
Peacocks are ready.
Evening has plateaued,
It's drizzling already.

Peeped, the rainbow,
Home are the ants.
Petrichor of November,
It's winter's birthday.

Grasses grew greener,
Of skews of dews.
Songs of the frogs,
Their senses subdues.

Flowers whispered secrets,
In moist of breeze.
Wingless flap of snow,
A cold cloud's sneeze.