I was on my way to home
Ready for daily bus ride
I found very few passengers
When entered insideNoticed a weird thing
Window seats were crying silently
This look was so disheartening
I moved towards a seat quietlyLeft alone with misty fog
No one wants these seats anymore
Still with hope and tear filled eyes
Their focus was fixed on the entry doorWinter season is spreading
The shade of coldness everywhere
Cold breezes are so pleasant
But cold storms seems unfairI consoled my window seat
Don't worry my dear friend
You're still everyone's favorite
Winter's prank is soon going to end
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Poems by Wizard's Apprentice (Book 1)
PoetryThis poetry book is written for A Poem A Day Challenge by @PoetsPub for the year 2018. Cover picture credit: PicsArt This is Book 1 (From 01.01.2018 to 31.03.2018) Finally challenge accepted! Thank you note: Thank you @SAKrishnan, @AnkuGarg and Bos...