Winter's Peeking....

There's a hint of chill in the air, maybe winter is peeking here...
You can smell the night flower filling the air, it just gives goosebumbs to await the arrival.
What craze this song brings I fail to understand, but I don't bother either.
It's a tease from the past I guess. I take a shot at believing all old smiles are hither.
Jus like the weather they are playing hide and seek and keep me guessing.
Ticklishly they keep alive in me the longing.
So many thoughts are playing in my mind, they are random, not in chain,
and just as they came they wud go in vain.
But today I have them catured. They tease, tickle, hide and peek... leaving just that hint.
But now I am holding them close just this way just as they are faint.
These words today swing blissfully twirled around the strings of this song. Aaah... That smell jus comes and with warmth envelopes me,
and it has given that gift of words that are free.
I await winter eagerly! It has brought a welcoming present that I sought for so long,
And as always so comfortably, it has cooled the heat of body and mind which was strong.
Maybe it's just my fantasy but there's mist in the night light and a chill in the morning air.
It's about to arrive... Winter is peeking here!