The Four Seasons
Poems
By Krishangi Oberoi, Class 6, Heritage Experential Learning School, Gurgaon
The sun rose high
making no match to the cold wintery sigh
As it flew in a wink
and the autumn came just in sync
With the sound of leaves rustling under
going slow and tender
As the breeze started to blow calm and slow
The cold stepped in
just like a sewing pin
With the snow that fell across the streets
giving a thousand treats
The flowers started to bloom and grow
Just in a row
the spring flourished the gardens
and that's how it goes...
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