I made a snowman and put my hat and muffler on it. I made its eyes by inserting marbles on its face. It was a beautiful creation. When I was tired of playing, I made a painting of the scenery.
Suddenly the fog started clearing in the sky. It became warm and people shivering with a cold welcomed the sun. But I did not like it very much as it started melting the snow and destroying my snowman. When I returned after my meal, the landscape had completely changed. Ugly tin roofs started staring at us. Snow was visible only on the distant hill and Himalaya ranges.
It was time to return and we started back. On the way, I was thinking that this was perhaps the most lovely winter morning I had.