Asim Riaz as seasons; a thread~
"You're my summer, autumn, winter and every spring"~
"In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
"You're my summer, autumn, winter and every spring"~
"In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
"The rain to the wind said,
You push and I'll pelt.'
They so smote the garden bed
That the flowers actually knelt,
And lay lodged--though not dead.
I know how the flowers felt"~
You push and I'll pelt.'
They so smote the garden bed
That the flowers actually knelt,
And lay lodged--though not dead.
I know how the flowers felt"~
"I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? and then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, "go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again"~