November falls and so rises the cold one...
The one who loves the dark,
The one who forces to fire the hearth.
Winds are it's companions and warmth is a nemesis,
Beware, it won't let you out of your premises.
The nights will bath in snow and the days be covered in clouds,
And to shine it's glory, even the sun won't be allowed.
The birds will hide in their nests and the animals will hibernate,
The leaf abscission in trees would then accelerate.
The days would pass slow and then the flowers would blossom,
When Winter ends, spring would start and life would again be awesome.
-- by Ambuj
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