A Spring Spell In Winter

 
Winter here, has the feel of Spring
The sun shines, and the birds sing
 
Ripe time to enjoy heaven's blessing
Time to rebind the links that were missing
The yonder green mountain basking
 
Beneath an emerald deep blue sky
And the high rocky shades, floating
A chimeric warm mirage, passing by
 
Who says that winter is only cold and sleet?
Who says that winter is only home and seat?
When the heart is warm, there must be heat
Cold is sun that warms the heart strings to beat
 
On mountains' top i let the eye wander
Fill the orb with beauties here and yonder
Fuel the empty soul with nature's wonder
Trying to be in the spirit of the dying December
 
We are embedded parts of Nature's being
Sharing her joys, when she is smiling
Shedding our tears if the sky is wailing
Moody when Autumn in dirge cortege, sailing
 
I could not grope the heaven's sensation
While into mountains heart i got inspiration
Enraptured in such a silent admiration
The words escaped, i was just in meditation