A MISTY MORNING
The crystal drops in the misty morning
Embrace me in the valley of silver oaks
Its white, white and white eveywhere
Mistry of mornings, mirage to my eyes
Stolen my heart with the tender rays of sunrise
Far across the hill i saw the glitters
Looks like u smiling at me
I came to touch u but u disappeared
Leaving a tender feeling in my heart
Oh! You beautiful mist of fall winter
Wrapped everything under your feet
I looked for a space to come out
But you hugged me with your beauty allover
I love the fondness in you
Stay with me forever, u my pretty season.
- LINDA MARY PUNIT
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