Winter is like an office,
and cold like an officer,
full of ego and arrogance,
lover of clothes and fire.
winter is like an office
wherein chill air like an officer.
dead frost and withered leaves,
like a inhuman and cruel officer.
no movements and deep silence,
winter like kingdom of dictator.
Beautiful poem, very interesting metaphors.. May I invite you to read my poem on Winter? It is one of the oldest poems I have ever shared on PoemHunter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Winter is like a dictator with its cold bites and cruel arrogance---A lovely poem indeed!