Winter! Oh Dear Winter Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul

'Even at noon we search a blanket, Some feel happy some wear jacket.' winter changes our clothes our daily habits, when cold imposes cold fingers into chilled flesh, the blessing is warm fires burning, magical fire flames on night walls dancing, prancing in wonderland child minds entranced :)

Warm Fires Burning In Child Wonderland Minds winter changes our clothes our daily habits when cold imposes cold bony fingers into flesh chilled chilling blessing is warm fires burning magical fire flames on night walls shadows dancing leaping prancing in wonderland child minds entranced Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'Winter! Oh Dear Winter' by the poet Kumarmani Makakul. Dedicated to the poet Kumarmani Makakul.

Child Minds Winter Fire Flame Entranced winter changes our clothes our daily habits when cold imposes cold fingers into chilled flesh blessing is warm fires burning magical fire flames on night walls dancing prancing in wonderland child minds entranced will see timeless imagination visions following entrancing intense flames burst colour changes flames consume wood coal stimulating primeval memories shadows splinter warm comfort security past dream echoes Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'Winter! Oh Dear Winter' by the poet Kumarmani Makakul. Dedicated to the poet Kumarmani Makakul.

When Why We Reach For A Jacket? out of habit do we seek a blanket a jacket as winter bites creeping cold under our skin into our flesh psyche bones spine Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'Winter! Oh Dear Winter' by the poet Kumarmani Makakul. Dedicated to the poet Kumarmani Makakul.

Cold Chill Or Freezing Layers fickle sun shining dim or sun rain written off as cold takes on long drab winter woes adding layers numb needed to warm our lives when cold chill or freezing Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'Winter! Oh Dear Winter' by the poet Kumarmani Makakul. Dedicated to the poet Kumarmani Makakul.

For us winter season is special. We enjoy a lot during this season. We go to picnic and we play football. We wear sweater and we eat warm food. Winter is special to us.

Winter greatly, motivates mind and seasonal sensation gives new sensation. People certainly appreciate winter season and especially poets love to describe winter in poetic form

This is a great work about winter. So often the season maligned, or so often portrayed as youth betrayed, as aging, as end of life. Here the personification of winter as youth breathes life and joy into this great season. A brilliant work, Kumarmani.

Winter, oh dear winter, dedicated to world plurality indeed, It's amazing how some love winter, some the warmth of summer, and when there is winter in northern hemisphere, it is summer in the southern. Truly, heaven has made nature in colours seven. Lovely.

Sweet season! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.