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the season of ruthless cold, painting the town in monochromatic hues

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the season of ruthless cold, painting the town in monochromatic hues

beckons the sun's beams amidst the morose clouds

splotches of colours come to birth— the advent of spring 

blades of green grass enveloping a land once bathed in ice

daffodils swaying in the serene morning breeze

buds across the hills waiting for their bloom

such delightful sight reminiscent of a flower,

of a woman blossoming in its full glory

whose dainty petals bask in the glow of light

(whose soul exudes buoyancy

whose heart throbs in fervency

and whose mind, a divine chamber of sagacity)

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