Staring at the naked chest of Earth,
Been clothed by the white Snowflakes.
Tad by Tad with heaps of serenity,
Silent, Soft and Slow,
Descends the snow.
Over the woodlands,
Brown and Bare,
Over the grasslands,
Tumbles with care.
Covering the green tops, under the
eternal beauty of calmness.
With every passing moment,
The Blizzars increase,
Like magic wand, twisting the charm of these dreams.
As the grief and agony fades,
Leaving us with memorials of smile,
and ofcourse, 'SNOWFLAKES'..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
eternal beauty of calmness, good writing. thanks.