Winter morning

The children share the joy of winter with a sip of raw juice while spreading the carpet in the yard covered with fog in the misty sun. On the scaffolding in the courtyard of the house, dewy beans, barbati, gourd and pumpkin trees on the straw rice look amazing on a winter morning. The yellow flowers of field-filled mustard take away the mind of every Bengali. Dewdrops hang on the tops of peas and green grass. Removing the thick net of fog, the sweet sunshine comes and adds a new dimension to the winter morning. Kabiman therefore sang happily - "Breaking the clouds slowly fills the face of the sun with the happiness of life."