In the winter month,
Under my winter coat,
I've moon light walk
Albeit, at my leisure time

The flung spray of winters
Hundreds of flowers are cold as humans
Along the seven hills
Under a winter cloud
In my winter coat

I sat boldly,
Under a hill station
Alone;
Solitude under the winter
In my thinking within

In a moments,
Hundreds of thoughts runs m'heart
Even as I return home
I touched hundreds of flowers

I watched the winds blow
The grasses bowls to winds, silently
Flowers submissive also;
Along as I walk
Along the seven hills

And am back home.


Psalm of Oluxy (my psalm)..