Winter in England

After September-October it rained almost every day and all I knew
Londoners used to hate the rain. I enjoyed that rain a lot. No mud on the way,
Fun sleet and no fatigue after walking four or five miles. Someone said, how can you make it rain?
Not getting bored, I replied that somewhere in the world it rains like this and it stays dry forever
I appreciate it very much.
Not only the rain, but the entire creation of London is upside down here. The fog said to you, that
Something funny was felt in the mind. The pleasant sky washed away by the rain, the morning and
The cold of the evening and the clear atmosphere that could be seen for ten miles and that time
The fog around us is like a curtain of fog that stays for a while. in the morning
If you look up, the valley below Mahabaleshwari or Sinhagad is filled with mist. Then the sun
rise, that rainbows rise above that mist, and run thus for a while, the sun rises, that
The mists disappear and endless dewdrops of sunlight reflect off the grassy slopes.
In the evening, if the fog spreads, the night also turns, or disappears and the night sky is filled with all the stars.
is shining; But the London fog is something else. First, ten days of the year, the sky is clear
There is no The sky there never seems as high as our sky. never look up,
A black and white roof is draped over the entire city. Thousands of coal-fired London
Millions of stoves in small factories and coal-fired London homes blazed overnight
There are fumes in the atmosphere. Even if you walk barefoot in the house, your feet turn black. which one
If you touch the tree, your hands turn black. Into this smoky environment mist spread, i.e. Ervi
The invisible coal particles become visible. He looks at the dark eyes and holds it in his hands
comes Such a fog spreads over London at least once or twice a year. There is an atmosphere around the earth
It was read in geography books that we are at the bottom of that air; But their
Real experience came in the fog of London. What the creatures at the bottom of the sea must be feeling
It comes to mind. This fog causes havoc. Boats collide with boats in British Bay. on the road
Car accidents happen. Children lose their way. During these weeks, the day is bright enough to reach sunset. come on
In the half-light, as there is a lack of light, there is also a lack of shadow. And Rani Rala passed through the gardens
Leafless trees used to stand; But no one's shadow should fall on the lower ground. to you
There is dry heat and along with it there is even shade. Asphalt road
So bright that the sight cannot be seen; But every walking man and running vehicle is his
Savalini is walking or running. The shadow of the pillar next to the lamp is long
is spread. One side of each object is smooth and bright and the other side is shadowy and
There was constant opposition to the wind. Must see while traveling in fire train, during summer time,
While perching on the telegraph wires, the bird should cut the pole exactly where the shadow of the pole is
Found sitting. People walking on the side where the shadows of the houses fall
Walk along the road. Bright orbs of light on the black crescent of dense shadow under the trees
Round pebbles shine like pebbles; But there is so much light that the shadow will fall here month after month
does not fall
One day I will come
From park to park
Wandering St. James
They reached the garden and the pond
Looking at the swimming birds
was Dull silver everywhere
It was light. all of a sudden
I felt like a miracle Rick, that
The light shone from below
is I turned around properly and
Look up. Sky indeed
Abrachachadi was there. exactly
Although there was no black, there was no trace of the sun. Above the water of the pool below and on the middle stone
A thin layer of snow had accumulated and the light was scattered everywhere without being reflected. Because of this
If the light goes up from the bottom, it feels like it is dark. All colors seem blind in this particular light. when
One day the sun shone and that too from the flower-beds in the spring season and this Ravi
Fell from the meadow, means that the colorful creation dances before the eyes; But still in the creation here
There is a difference between color and the color of our creation. Here all the colors seem a bit dull and bland.
As a thick shadow; But they seem to complement each other without standing out with their flamboyance