Winter Morning

Our country is a land of seasons. Our country is a country of six seasons. Seasonal variations like ours are not seen in any other country in the world. Each season has its own characteristics, its own beauty. Winter is one of the six seasons.

Of these six seasons, winter is the one I like the most. I like winter a lot more. Those who live in the city cannot enjoy the beauty of winter mornings. But those who live in the village can enjoy the amazing beauty of winter mornings.

Our country usually gets very cold in January. In the winter of Poushmas, people tremble. Poush and Magh get very cold in these two months. It is said that in the winter of Poush, the cow escapes from the straw and in the winter of Magh, the tiger escapes.

People wake up very late in the winter morning. Young children wake up many times. But those farmers, day laborers, they wake up very early in the morning to work. Winter cannot overwhelm them.

Murray is shrouded in fog all winter morning. Dew accumulates on the green grass. Everyone is bound to be fascinated by what they see. Village roads and ghats are covered with fog. On the way, the farmer plows and takes the cows to the plow. Their faint shadows can be seen in the fog. It looks like a beautiful picture painted by an artist.

Colour spread to the east and the sun rose like an egg yolk. The dew on the green grass looks like pearls. It feels great to walk barefoot on the dewy green grass. Young children and the elderly sunbathe on winter mornings.

In the winter morning, different types of cakes are made in the village area. Such a pleasant feeling on a winter morning is really captivating.