Frozen Yard!

Winter seem to be on nature's lap Blanket it with extreme notions Covers the glimpses as a tyrant Chilliness that extract vagueness Fences crosses with a thumping Divided creek that juggle its way Spreads mist as a splendor shield Clouds seems to be in a frenzy zone Tries to drop on nature's yard Blink eyes as a yield of senses On the lovely valleys of winter Woods that stuck by glossy mists Dips and cleanse with jolliness Branches lean to depths and sigh Lawn is tolling influx of season To sink and feel in the liveliness Vision is blurred as it's clogged On the tip of the futile world Stillness pursues empty-handed Relax and refresh with this assurance! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved