POEM

Winter is cold.
It is faith to have wet.
Warm clothes are needed.
Warm fire is needed.
Warm sunshine is needed.
Warm clothes are counted.
Expensive clothes are needed.
Warmness is there.
Cold is bitter to bring disease.
Snow is shining in the Himalayas.
Mist is covering to Terai.
It is dangerous.
It is fearful.
Clothes are needed.
Winter is cold and beautiful too.