Shayari Bazar

The Snow Are Falling From The Angels HandsFilling The Empty Ground With WhiteLuscious Missletoes Are Dangling In The AirTheir Sweet Drops Stain The Joyous NightOutside Children Are Pulling Down The Night WindsRejoice That Santa Will Soon Fall From HighInside Adults Are Sipping Cider By The Luminous TreeChating About The Lively Streets And The Happy ShoppersThe Naked Branches Are Swaying Sadly AloneBut Hopeful To Get Their New Leaves From St NickThe Longing Milky Way Is Glowing DimlySoon To Dazzle Like An Orange Sun At Twelves