Glow Of Winters Poem by Vinaya Joseph

In winter's grasp, the world turns cold,
A tapestry of white, a story untold.
Each flake of snow, a delicate dance,
As winter weaves its icy trance.

The trees stand bare, their branches still,
Silent witnesses atop each hill.
Yet in their nakedness, beauty lies,
A quiet strength beneath the skies.

The frosty air, it bites and stings,
Yet brings a clarity, as if on wings.
For in the chill, there's a purity,
A cleansing of the soul's impurity.

In cozy homes, by fireside glow,
Families gather, faces all aglow.
With laughter and warmth, they banish the cold,
Embracing each other, young and old.

And through the winter's darkest night,
There gleams a hope, a guiding light.
For in the depths of cold and frost,
The promise of spring is never lost.

So let us cherish winter's embrace,
Its silent beauty, its gentle grace.
For in its midst, we find our way,
Through the coldest night, to a brighter day.