The Beautiful Winter. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The winter days to spend in a hill station
That the hill covered by the mist
When it is not visible to see each other
The beauty of climatic change an experience
The wild animals gets a coverage
Within their own body blanket woven in heavens
They make their own refuge to protect
Winter, the beautiful winter somewhat amazing
Where the songs of quails are so pretty
They welcomes the winter in good mood
Winter, welcome the days for every visitor.