The Snow Flakes
Every dawn , a dusky dull day all
Clouds scudding across the horizons
the
wind growling howling groaning
Evening chilly breeze sprinkling dew
over the rose petals green trees
Inclement weather heralding a snowfall
Snow Snow Snow white flakes
drifting dancing rapidly downwards
drooling mountains,trees, forests
folding valley in its clasp
as single soft white alabaster
The severe winter ‘Chillai Kalan’
showing its grinding teeth
by forcing men women children
old and infirm one and all seek heat
draping ‘pherans’ loose robes warm and hot
huddling around ‘Bukhari’ a fire pot
to
combat biting intense winter’s wrath
like a group of smooching sloth
the birds flock to the window sill
to keep warm away from the chill
waiting for snow to stop
so that the mother sparrow
would fly out to hop
from tree to tree to look for
some twigs food picks
to
feed her squeaking pretty chicks.
snow snow snow the snowflakes
drifting dancing merrily downwards
to cool the fraying tempers
of the earthly whimpers
We have now forgotten those snowy days and nights of Kashmir. It is really a beautiful and cool poem and reminds us about the snowy winter in Kashmir.
Really nice poem with beautiful title
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THANKS SIR ,YOU HAVE RIGHTLY SAID SO. THE SNOW FLAKES ARE REMINDERS OF OUR CULTURAL LIVING AMONGST THE CHARMING BEAUTY OF OUR LOST PARADISE.
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beautiful!
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Thanks for your’ beautiful’ comment
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A very beautiful Poem created by you. i like it.
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yes sir thank you for your great comment
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Most welcome Sir.🙏🙏
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ALL THE BEST
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Thank you dost.
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Great
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AMMEN
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