Ravishing winds of hardships strike
the blooming trees in winters life
withering of joys and loved ones alike
harbour feelings of gloom and strife
but the ones who withstand the cold snow bites
and still try to retain the warmth of hope
shall see the mornings rising lights
the spring of life and success's scope
then there is the summer when the flowers bloom
the nature's all smiles in peoples lives
in blissful hearts there is always room
for merriment and joy with colourful drives
do'nt be disheartend by the snow that falls
see its beauty like a gift bestowed
there's always a summer after a winter that rocks
and summers and winters are only but phases unfold.
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