Winter Md. Danesh Ali

The snow is chasing the wind Winter has come, In the open field at the market place The wings have been shown solely to give a sense of proportion. Colorful game of grain swelling Butterfly sitting fair, Wet-wet green fields The white sheet of fog pierces the sun The sun rises and smiles and loves the earth Coolie laborers are farmers Life goes on side by side Winter comes and winter goes The rules are within the boundaries of the policy. Winter means all day long Sleepless in the gentle breeze Staying in the sky When will the sun meet.