Winter kissed

Winter dawn,
has set upon,
misty morning,
cold;

Singing songs,
in silent calm,
placid words,
untold;

The morning sun,
oozes through,
soft-silken-
haze;

To shine upon,
these foggy plains,
dancing in,
their daze;

Winds they sleep,
unperturbed,
shivering in,
the mist;

Where specks of dust,
prance about,
ecstatic, winter-
kissed.

By: Viraj Belgaonkar

Pen it... or aaa type it. u know what i mean.

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