Guest birds' songs awake the winter season.
It's favorite to all for not a single reason.
Dews on grass are like the diamond crown.
As the night crying which begin to fall down.
The mustard fields look like a yellow sea.
Rows of palm tree sap jars fascinate the bee.
All the plants and houses can't be seen but dense fog
And a little far away shivering cow, goat, cat and dog.
In the morning and at night cold breeze blows slowly round.
In that time it would be very fun if in the lap a cat is found.
Orange, grape, and pomegranate are the best
And marigold's fragrance fills the chest.