Saturday, 22 October 2011

Winter morning.

Winter morning.

On a hazy winter morning,
like the sun rays,
silently making their way,
piercing  the cottony clouds,
Falling upon the morning dew,
bathing all in golden hue.

On a cold winter day,
somewhere far away ,
In the land of valley and hills 
climbing down ,steady and  slow
like the clouds,
embracing the mountains,
wrapped in sheet of white snow.

On such a calm winter morning,
trying to open my eyes,
rubbing them for clear  view.
Silently some memories,
make their way ,
bringing with them ,
moments spent with you,
brightening me up.
making my day.

Source: Google images