“The Snow” by Abhay……………

“The Snow” by Abhay……………

In a cold, shivery and turbulent day, there were snowflakes that lingered upright the snowy and stiff surfaces in a laughter of loft. Furthermore, the paths were paved up with clumps of snow , although it was frigid, I walked around the footpaths with glittered snow of fairy dust. Later some moments, I felt a sunny and joyful breeze through the misty and foggy snow with herds of an odd-shaped snowman living in a gleam of frost and glistening snowdrops from the hazy and squinted breeze. “I am feeling distressed that I cannot put my car inside the storeys!!” I exclaimed with a doubtfulness of inferno. I could go on a snowmobile which could save-rescue-me to go around the snow. As quick as a jumbo jet I went off alacritously (swiftly) in my snowmobile and overjoyed the ride. As the afternoon passed, the snow white crystals became a moisture of melt. After the sunset, I drank a warmth of cooling and tropical tea from the outside bitter of the the icicles.