SNOWFALL

I wrote this poem when I was in class 6th in Srinagar. I saw the snow fall for the first time in my life and was completely loving that feeling.

Fall fall you winter snow
where you come from I don't know,
in front and behind, left and right
you fall heavily throughout the night.

So soft in shape and size
sleeping children get surprise,
when they see you fall on earth
like the nature gets rebirth.

Massive heap of snow on hills
give the viewers lot of thrill,
lacks of tourists pour to you
winter games get it through.

You are essential for the nature
crops, river, jungle, creature,
wait eagerly for your fall
you are life for them all.