The Nights Of December

I recalled the nights of December,
Which were very cold and enchanting. When I was writing Novel in my chamber,
It seems Moon and snow were on dating.
I opened the window with a pleasant scene,
It was the dance of moon and Snow.
Although i was far butseemes i was teen,
Snow was dancing while watching her glow.
I kept lights off and went to sleep,
Where i saw scattered pebells of frozen snow.
I cried with falling tears and weep,
Now there is no moon and her glow.
I woke up with a sudden bolow,
And found tears on my Pillow.

by Raees Ahmad

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