A chill is finally in the air, begins are the old habits. Parents make their children downy and old folks gather around the flickering fire, narrating tales of their own so much in such details. The smell of smoke with the echoes of the elderly sounds brings pure joy, more warmth in the air-what a wonderful feeling!. The birds are in the sky going to a suitable place, searching for a new home singing good riddance for now, thus welcoming the classic winter for its homecoming.
The dawn is slowly breaking; some neighbors are going home and
some friends have gone home too .But, I will be here waiting, hoping for joy and
lighting the neighborhood. The year’s hard-works are ending; its time to take rest
from the hectics of life, materials and the season has just arrived to heal all
things that are tiring, sorrowful and all tears of foretaste of rapture to
come. For, the winds of Celebrations have arrived to remind us of all great
things in life that are nothing but pure and divine. Let us all come together in songs of joy and
harmony, lets forget sadness for a moment; gather around, warm ourselves in the
fire place, Peace and goodwill be with everyone.
Happy Winter
Happy Holidays!!
It reminds me of my childhood days, when I used to draw colorful Rangolis at our home to welcome winter.The pleasantness, happiness and warmth of being with my Mom and Dad...I can't earn it even if I earn million dollars a day! It made me to think, How Happy I was once,even if I didn't mastered anything in my life. Merci Monsieur for bringing back all the memories alive.
ReplyDeleteMarvelous, Miss.V. I must thank you all.
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