The song of spring

Frosty mornings, powdery snow

Through cloudy skies does north wind blow

The orange red fireball ensconced 

Gentle spring retreats

 Though season change is nature’s decree

The winter fury shall calm

The sun will conquer and make us warm 

Such changes are convenient

To kill weeds and uproot dominant

 Spring will not fail

The divine command will prevail 

To revive our souls

Draw forth blossoms 

For winter has long frozen

Our minds and hearts

Springs reviving beams

Shall  warm our hearts

Shall sing and revel to its beats. 

– Pradnya Surve