I'd like to watch snow falling,
Iced dew drops and birds chirping,
The bone-chilling breezes,
And the warmth of hot bonfire ceases
The chattering teeth of fellow peers.

I'd like to watch the drifting clouds,
Flowers sway and lurking bees loud,
Trees blowing wind and showers leaves,
Curtains glide like velvet breeze,
Refreshing every single thing.

I'd like to watch the glistening surfaces,
Of the trees and leaves, when raindrops paces,
Everything turns lucid and bright,
For my eyes behold all the hues and light,
Leaving every thing radiantly bright.

© Neelam Sharma