Weature(New Version) Poem by Abhinav Ashish

Weature(New Version)



Every season comes and passed,
winter can never last.
As january comes and passed,
tweleve years has gone so fast.

It's difficult to time hangs,
because time after big bang.
See coloured spectacles of light,
at the winter's night.

put down in black and white,
because summer gives sun light.
keep discussion once and for all,
don't forget our burning ball.

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