Its winter now. A season of end to all the impressions so that new ones could be carved again. What excites me is the thing that you the nature gives you an extra sleep dose at these times. And reading your favorite books under my blanket is my favorite pastime.
Whenever I have read a book, it describes winter as leaves turning to Bronze or Gold or a mix of both. But
every time I come across such description, I m left with a doubt that how can
Nature have these special extraordinary colors in it? Nature is meant to be
natural when on the other hand, these colors are just a reflection of light
that makes them so beautiful. Natural are the colors of the rainbow- The
VIBGYOR.
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But now when I pass through my school bus in this winter-y boring morning, I see why every
poet has attributed these extraordinary colors to describe the leaves and trees shining in the midfield, erect with the hope that they will born again in the coming spring.
This is because when the sun shines on the simple yet alluring yellow and brown shades, it gives them the depth, depth to understand their existence.
People can be so simple at sometimes and sometimes passive too. But the introduction of new people in their life is the same as sun glaring on the dried crunchy leaves ready to get laid in the hands of the cold breeze. #Hope & High