First you see, that glimpse of white, They say the first snowflake is like a flicker of light. Snowflakes are so beautifully designed, Anyone would think the creator had an extravagant mind. It is said that no two snowflakes are the same, I think that's true, if not, that would be quite lame. On the ground you see, a fresh blanket of snow, The neighborhood would be getting ready to mow. To see these snowflakes would be quite a delight, I've heard many a time, it's quite a sight. I would truly love to see this, But about this, the climate gives Pune a diss. One day, I hope, I can see this phenomenon, I hope, I see the snowflakes falling on my lawn! This was my entry for Reese's Winter Writing Workshop! ~Renee
We have different types of Gods Who are our lords Some are Hindu, Some Christian, Some Sikh, Some even the ones we don’t know Their names are Ganesha with a trunk Krishna who is blue And even Jesus Christ who died to save us We must have faith in God To see Him in our minds, Coz GOD created us! Written by me in 2018. ~Renee.
The brown leaves crumbling, yes, they are, The red ones, too, they crunch, under the car. It’s such an orange feeling, yes, The mellow leaves are everywhere in a mess. Under the orange trees, you’d like to lay, Some people would want forever to stay. Some people, near the yellow leaves, would like to walk, Others would like to play in the red leaves and talk. Sure, I can’t experience this all, Because Autumn doesn’t seem to answer Pune’s call. But that doesn’t stop the season’s light, which is a beam, I should just enjoy it in my daydream! BTW, Pune is the city I live in, which is in India. I hope you liked it!! ~Renee
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