Winter Diaries

I woke up one morning, 
November has set in.
Cold breeze just entered, 
Bed tea cravings begin. 

Fogs on windshield glass,
I wrote my name on it.
Sweaters peeped thro' the cupboards, 
Doors creaked aloud with wit. 

Hot chocolate in hand,
Gazing the beautiful sceneries.
In love with the weather, 
I start to pen my winter diaries. 

Hey December,
Christmas bells are ringing.
Celebration all around,
Snowman all are building . 

On new year's eve,
I witness all the joy.
True promises all giving,
Vanished all the lie. 

Hot chocolate in hand,
Gazing the beautiful sceneries.
In love with the weather, 
I start to pen my winter diaries. 

Sitting next to bonfire, 
They wrote many letters.
Words of hope on paper,
Trust me mine is better. 

The frost is now fading,
Light on its way.
Cherries start to blossom,
Nights become shorter than day.

Hot chocolate in hand,
Gazing the beautiful sceneries.
In love with the weather, 
I penned my winter diaries. 

- Avanti Sachin Mujumale