Winter | A poem

~ Krisha Rastogi

It starts around mid-November goes on till Feb,
Brings in the Christmas spirit and new year as well
As the snow starts to fall down
It’s a child’s dream that a snow storm comes and closes the schools all around

We start wearing cardigans, hoodies and jackets
drinking something hot
curled up inside our blankets 
like babies in a cot

Soon it closes to an end,
The white blanket slowly disappears,
We stop wearing our comfy clothes
and I wait for it to arrive again

~Krisha, 2022

Published by Krisha Rastogi

Hi guys!! It's Krisha here. I'm 12 years old. I am a person kinda into sports, a person who loves to read but is not a bookworm😆. You can describe me as an ambivert, sorta shy, and awkward. I hope you find my blog interesting and have fun reading it!! Bye!!

10 thoughts on “Winter | A poem”

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  3. This reminds me of one of my old poems:

    Glacial weather,
    Water disguising itself,
    Snowflakes showering.

    Chilly winds blowing,
    Skies decorated by hail,
    Radiating white.

    Mice making merry,
    Squirrels prancing,overjoyed,
    Trees glistening white.

    Christmas arriving,
    Overwhelming joy spreading,
    People’s hearts dazzling.

    Nicely penned! 🙂

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  4. We start wearing cardigans, hoodies and jackets
    drinking something hot
    curled up inside our blankets
    like babies in a cot
    ~ that was my favorite part! great poem! 😍

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