A Winter Time

The sun gave off its ray,
The winds breezed my heart.
Singing on a winter's day
The cuckoo held me till last.

Babble from the neighbourhood
And a vendor's cry
Screams of the childhood
On a day, so dry.

I heard the song of river
Watched the dancing leaves.
But as the days passed by
Fled from the scene, these thieves

by Rishabh Roy

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