the chill has set in …
the sun is nowhere to be seen…
“Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.” said Billy Grahams the famous American Poet.
The starting-winter season brings in some sort of sadness with it.
The Sun seems sad. The breeze is sad. The Nature is sad.The day is dark. The heart is heavy itching for the warmth of relationships.
But sad only to welcome another day , another season of light and greenery. Its astonishing how we, the humans, change their colors and preferences. In Summer we pray for rains, when rain sets in recite – Rain-rain go away… In winter we pray for the Sun God and this cycle is ever going.
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