Sahil Mudasir

First Snowfall

First Snowfall

Those white crystals Sent from the heavens Are, but the blessings For those, Who welcome┬áits arrival. There are, indeed, Praises of His majesty Juxtaposed with prayers To bless them all Who behold its fall. Alas! I don’t stand there Still a familiar ripple Waves a musical wand Into my dead lanes, And pull my soul […]