Everywhere its white
The joy of blanketed in the snow
the leaves holding out the palmful of snow to me
I watched as I walked
in the fluorescent light
the night and the snow margining out well like black and white
As I walked on the roads, the ice beneath me turning grey with dirt
reminding me that it is slippery
As I walked around lost in the snow
digging my legs deep into the snow
imprinting my footprints as I walked along
I clasped my fingers which were trembling with cold
as the snow drizzled all over covering my head
as if I was sprinkled with sugar on top
I felt like a creamy cake covered with powdered sugar.
Beautiful but not let any joy to encroach upto our nose. That is the limit.
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You are right 🙂
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Beautiful
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Thnx
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Pleasure
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Beautiful as usual Sreepriya.
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