Smoke rises skywards.
East horizon’s on fire.
World’s a cup of tea.
Haiku: Winter Morning
Posted on by Shaily Agrawal
Author: Shaily Agrawal
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I’ll have a sip of that.
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It is intoxicating…the whiff of winter morning air, the taste of fog on your tongue, the sun rising like a child sleeping till late not wanting to get for school…
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Yum.
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