The Old Man and the Winter

I remember the time when August came along

Bringing with it bright sunshine and a cozy warmth

But as days went by, I saw clouds gathering in the sky

Fall started and my leaves turned a golden hue

People find it beautiful to see

But only I know how hard it can be

The children cheered when the snow arrived

But it pushes me into further gloom

I stand naked exposed to the icy cold life

Bearing it all alone

Staring at the vacant lifeless buildings

I can't wait for my Spring to start

And to blossom with cheer and joy

P.S: Penned long back during my first winter in the USA