Wednesday 28 January 2015

Tis The Season

Every morning when I wake up,
I wait for the sun to come up.
The mornings are chilly
And the days are windy
All the time that I rhyme
Is for a blanket of sunshine!

It pours down some rain
And makes me go insane
The fog in the night
And the dew in the morning light
The setting up of a bonfire
Is all a complete delight.


I wear my gloves, to cover my hands
And a cap so cute, so as to avoid catching the flu
The café latte and the hot chocolate
Brightens up my face
To avail these, I never get late!

The cosy blankets
The lazy days
The lonely roads
And the joy of eating ice-cream in the cold.
Every year it brings with itself
The warmth, peace and a new hope for oneself!

This post is written for Poetry Jam for the title Tis the season


Happy Reading
Cheers



12 comments:

  1. Mary29 January 2015 at 00:52

    Ah, even in a cool season we have to find a place of warmth to enjoy.

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  2. Gillena Cox29 January 2015 at 01:07

    lu the lightness of spirit in this poem; Warm wishes

    Have a nice Wednesday

    much love...

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  3. Salvwi Prasad29 January 2015 at 03:02

    Very nicely you have described the daily winter days. Enjoy ! :)

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  4. Peggy29 January 2015 at 03:10

    I like the happy spirit in this lovely description of winter days. That photo is really the essence of winter!

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    1. Boisterous Bee29 January 2015 at 08:46

      Aww.. thats really sweet of you Peggy..
      winter is a lovely season..

      Cheers

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  5. Unknown30 January 2015 at 13:05

    Beautiful :)
    Enjoyed reading it!

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  6. Boisterous Bee30 January 2015 at 14:15

    Thank u so much Daneshwari.. :)

    Cheers

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  7. Unknown1 February 2015 at 23:49

    Lovely lines, Geetika and so beautiful picture too :)

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  8. Boisterous Bee2 February 2015 at 22:17

    Thank you so much Priya.. :)

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