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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