When the snow falls in its peaceful white color, we humans do not have the same effect, and we are not moved the same way through feelings. For some, it is a salt spray on their congested wounds, and for others it is a carpet of dreams, creativity and brilliance. When winter comes, everyone welcome it in his way and from the point of view of his reality, while it means a heavy burden in the awareness of the ones who know that it is only the skin suffering in…
Snow is luxury for the rich and pain in hearts for the poor
