SEASONS

Winters were warm,
Intertwined in each others arm.
The pretty spring eve,
Made sure, neither of them would leave.
The rage of summer,
Well described him as a lover.
Those shedding leaves of autumn,
Touched their souls to bottom.
The drizzling rain,
Made their love, sprout all over again.
Flipping seasons ,
Gave them more and more reasons,
To cherish the drift of nature,
And draw more closer !!

- Kavisha