Winter is here. You may not be surrounded by mountains filled with snow, but winter nonetheless has something whimsical to offer no matter where you are. A Winter morning is a serene picturesque time of the day, enveloped in a blanket of frost and tranquillity. As the sun rises, its golden rays pierce through the crisp, cold air,illuminating the world with a soft glow. The magic sheet of tiny dew drops on the top of grass leaves is what we love about winter mornings.
The charm of winter mornings has captivated people for centuries, evoking feelings of tranquillity and awe. The crisp air, the silent world covered in frost and the subtle state have inspired poets, artists and philosophers alike. The magic winter – the frozen dew on leaves, the snowflakes gently falling- become an intricate part of the larger winter narrative.
Frosty mornings, have a unique way of transforming landscape into magical scenes. These mornings can feel both still and full of life, offering a quiet moment for reflection before the day begins in earnest. The air is sharp, the world feels cleaner, and the beauty of nature is at its most raw. People living in the river banks or hilly regions, treasure these moments.
The cold wind…. the foggy mornings coldness…the rays of sunshine…the smoky fumes …the smell of burning coal, the roads…and actually it makes me feel that someone is standing behind me, supporting me. Old people groups and children accumulate straw and make a fire to make themselves warm. Lolling in the sun is another approach to warm the body.
Each winter brings me memories to cherish for a long time. I have a very good vibes for the winter. I love wearing layers of woollens and that feeling of sitting in front of a fire place and eating crispy, hot snacks, having several cups of coffee in the blanket while reading. All these experiences are worth remembering and wanting for. I wish I had a fire place.
Cold weather brings people together. We yearn for warmth, love and connection. Big family meals, endless gratitude and it just seemed like time moved a little bit slower than usual. And the glorious sunrise which brings much wanted warmth.
Kodandera Mamatha Subbaiah