In the quiet hush of winter's grace,
Where frost-kissed tales gently trace,
Whispers weave through the icy air,
Of a season's love beyond compare.
Snowflakes dance in a soft ballet,
A shimmering ode to the fleeting day.
Trees adorned in crystal lace,
Nature sighs in winter's embrace.
Silent echoes in the twilight's gleam,
A poet's dream, a wintry scheme.
Moonlight spills on landscapes vast,
A serene tableau, frozen and steadfast.
As shadows whisper in the night,
Stars above paint a canvas bright.
Each snowflake, a delicate token,
In the hush, winter's spell is spoken.
The world in slumber, a tranquil sea,
Whispers of winter, pure and free.
Embraced by cold, yet warmth within,
A season's tale, where dreams begin.
Thingkho Le Malcha (TLM) is a traditional method of communication used to send out messages across the Kuki hills during the Anglo-Kuki War,1917-1919... more
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