Let me tell from the start that my regards for the season of winter is not a very nice one. Since I encountered Her at the very beginning of my life, I have always detest the way she manifested herself in the cold blooded way. Still I didn't had the power to tell Her that She is an offence to the senses.
The way she glides along here and there, extending Her icy fingers to catch the unawares, her lithe grace befooling simpletons, making Her way into other people's houses without any invitations, Her crimes are limitless! She may suddenly swoop down an old person and BAM!! The elderly didn't knew what hit him/her.
And the friends that She puts up with, they are despicable. There is this Pneumonia who thinks she is the prettiest of all, and the Common Cold, a sick old bastard who love torturing people, from her neighbourhood. They are the worst. They will strut around together with no care for the others, pulling pranks on some small children, or some old fellow, the list of their crime is endless.
I will be glad when this season who calls Herself Winter would take Her long vaccation. Life was quite and content when she was not around. But she is now for stay for another month or so!! I don't know how I can put up with Her for that long.
May the gods have mercy on those who were touched my the icy fingers of the Winter!
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She's cold, heartless and has a questionable circle of friends, but I still like hanging around with her! Coz with everything else, she brings bonfires, quilts, romantic mists, and the cosiest feeling ever... :)
shant aur sheetal, sheet;
tere nahi, mere man ka meet,
samay wahi jab sann-nata,
phale jaise dhoondh ke badal;
mere man mein utathi harsh ki laharein,
aur hote tujhse se pagal.
(peaceful and cold winter;
not yours ,friend of my heart.
time when, quietness creeps in,
like a cloud of fog.
my heart fills with waves of happiness
and people like you go crazy.)
winters!!she aint that bad, even summers bring sweat,irritation,sun strokes n stuff..bt seasons r meant to bring changes i guess..jes b careful..n enjoy d cozy sleeps n d cool breeze
@mirage
She has this nasty habit of throwing cold looks that freezes anyone whom she dislikes. Ofcourse, maybe to those she likes, she is warm and cosy.
@ha_he_hi
Silence is a greater killer than evil. No matter how much a person complains how loud the music is it is still music. But prolonged silence makes a person mad. She,Peaceful!? Yes, but I am not quite yet ready to have a peaceful death.
@luke
Good for you. This Winter is a nasty season. Bringing sufferings, ending lives and a precursor of disaster.
@Well, everynight I shiver to think of the cold sleep I am going to have. Winter brings not a simple mere change. It brings absolute change : the beginning of the end. Ofcouse Summer, he is a bit wild and sometimes a bit naughty but not as wicked as Winter. But yes, the argument will go on and on. And at last, I will just say that it is different strokes for different folks.
The only reason I dislike winter is because it gives me a runny nose sometimes. Barring this, it is as pleasant as any spring or autumn can be.
well im no grt fan of d winter season...infact i dislike it..
summers r better...
but pretty interestin piece to read :)
@Manish
I think She does not like you either. She punched at your nose and now your nose is running.
And are you Mad? How can you compare this vile thing of a season to the Beautiful Spring and the Pretty Autumn??
@desperado
Ditto, I said. Winter is cruel and hard. The very thought of her freezes my blood and gives me a cold comfort.
Thinking of summers, only thing I can think of 49 degrees Temp and
no electricity.You swelter everywhere, sun or no sun.I hate summers.Winters Zindabad
bidu! amazing piece.
winters....aaah...i love the season! there's nothing like having ice cream in winters. big time. i love winters. i hate summers. the sweat! Eeks. rains create problems in driving n all that..
@SpeakingMind
The argument can go on and on and still we would not meet a verdict for it is a person's taste in this matter of liking. In another words, different strokes for different folks.
@Rohit Talwar
So you love winters, do you ? Of course it is a matter of personal taste. One can as well like basking in the hot summer sun as well as gorge himself with tonne of ice-cream in a cold night of winter. For me I prefer the sweats of hard-work than the shivering of fear. And rain is nothing but an oasis in the desert of summer.
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