A
winter morning is misty and cold. There is dense fog everywhere. Sometimes the
fog is so dense that the sun rays cannot get through it. Everything looks hazy.
Things at distance can hardly be seen. The sun seems to rise late. Children and
old people suffer from the pinching cold of the morning. Dew drops fall at
night. When the morning sun peeps, they look like glittering pearls on grasses.
Children and old people gather straw and make fires to warm themselves. The old
people bask in the sun. Then people likes to eat Chira, Muri, Khai and various
kinds of pithas. Winter morning gradually vanishes as the day advances. The sun
goes up, fog melts away and people go to their respective duties.
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