The White Winter
Student Write-ups | Poem

In a white mist 

With young blooming eyes and a free and enlightened mind 

I saw a mist of white fog in the sky

The sky was hardly visible and it felt like heaven down on earth. 


 A blessed place with a mind-blowing weather

Was a reminder from the untold that it was the best time to start and there is a way to carry out with your dreams.

And yes it’s winter…

Written By

Krishangi Das

Student of Rongghor-The School of Happiness