A Crack Lip , Raw Skin , Blue Toes ,
Whilst Frost biting my Nose .
with a Tone of Yellow blending with Red
Trying to step out of my Cozy bed.
The Sheet of Mist with Silvery Gleam
Smell of Fog Gusting Frosty Breath
Reminiscing the Wind Whistling your Name
Frigid Blow tough Makes me Bawl
Scent of Love started to Crawlwith the Winters Call….”Nivedita”