SNOW FALL

when I walk through the street while snow falling.

The yellow light  falling on my face.

Oh! That chill and the dark nights.

Oh! That snow and the street lights.

Oh! That dawn with the snow fights.

Oh! That boredom with many delights.

Oh! That warmth and warm kangries.

Oh! That moment and those memories.

When I go to market at the edge of the day.

walking along the wet roads with long shoes.

Reached inside the warm shop and want to stay.

But a little bit late my dad's temper will lose .

Coming back to home, stock in my hand.

Feeling freezing me also this land.

Oh! This body freezing and snow falling.

Oh! This cold breezes and slow walking.

Oh! This silence with a lot talking.

Oh! This nose, feet numbness and balking.

Oh! This white background and vehicles running.

Oh! This favourite darkness and fear coming.

But soon I reached my home.

Yeah! I reached my home.

Opened the door and sigh of satisfaction.

Saw in the room bro, sis in my section.

Started fighting. Mom coming and saying.

"Oh! GOD why they are here"

"Oh! GOD why they don't have any fear"

"Why YOU have made vacations

They don't obey my rules and regulations."

Suddenly dad came and started his lecture.

Surely me, bro, sis are going to have fracture.

Dad: “what's going on here, you dumps ? “

Our body went sweaty with goosebumps.

Mom to Dad ; “they are out of control”

“They destroyed the home whole”.

Dad : “where are good books?”

We giving mom terrible looks.

Finally mom, dad left the room.

Which for us was a great boom.

We started laughing.

Praying for more snow falling.

For extension of vacation.

So that we can have fun without tension