A Warm Hug Poem by Simran Gupta

The sky is covered with
The blanket of clouds.
The land is wearing
A foggy gown.

The chilly winter breeze
Makes my body numbed,
My hands feel like stunned.
I just want to sleep in the arms of misty sun.

The dazzling fireball
In the winter noon,
Gives relief from
The sicky cold.

It feels like a warm hug
When my body exposed to the sunrays.
The bright yellow face smiles upon me
With his stunned gaze.

- Simran