You came after a long whole year,
To spread smiles on our face,
And to drive away all fear,
Which was due to life's fast pace.
We had to be happy,
Because you liked it.
But, our sorrows were creepy,
We couldn't avoid it.
Your wind of smiles,
Blew on all,
And blew to miles,
To insects so small.
You made us forget,
All sad days,
And gave us perfect,
Happy going days.
But, now its late,
With the happiness sack,
As the fact of fate,
Says you'll take it back.
You are going away,
May you live well.
We'll bid you today,
A precious farewell.
When your cold breeze blows,
It makes us shiver.
Your lovers stand close,
To the peaceful river.
You're going this time again,
I'll miss you all this year.
Come back to heal our pain.
O' winter come next year.
-Somya Mishra
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