Whenever we think about a winter morning, we visualize a misty, cold and foggy atmosphere in our mind. It seems that nature has spread her maternal wrapper of fog and mist in nature. It is different from other mornings. There is dense fog everywhere. Sometimes the morning is so foggy that the sun rays can not get through it. The sun is hardly seen in such a morning and sometimes the sun peeps through the fog. The sun looks like a lamp of fire and it gradually grows stronger. The dense fog disappears in vacuum. We can not enjoy the real beauty of objects at distance because they are hardly seen but we can feel the real touch of the winter morning in village. But the city dwellers are deprived of feeling such hypnotizing touch of nature because there are bricks after bricks and usually they get up from their bed so late. Road accident is a common phenomenon in a winter morning because the drivers can not see the vehicles at a distance. In a winter morning, we can smell enchanting fragrance of some fresh flowers and we can enjoy some fresh vegetable and delicious juices. In a winter morning people feel comfort under the quilt. Everybody wears warm clothes. To speak the truth such a morning is enjoyable to the haves but not to the haves-not. Winter brings sufferings to the poor. Generally they make fire with straw, waste paper, dry leaves, sit around and gossip. Children are seen eating different types of cakes while basking in the sun. They also make fire gathering dry straw. In village, farmers are seen going to fields with cattle and plough. Gradually the sun goes up, the fog melts and thus the morning comes to an end.
