Snowfall, Silence, and the Beauty of Creativity
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Today’s snowfall was not an ordinary one.
It felt as if nature, tired of noise, suddenly chose silence. Trees that looked alive and green just yesterday are now bent under the weight of snow. Their branches are covered in white, as if time itself has paused on them.
There is a strange calm in this scene, mixed with quiet sadness. Snow covers everything — sounds, colors, distances — yet feelings remain alive. Maybe that’s why cold weather always pulls a person inward.
In this mood, a few lines came to mind:
Snow has covered every sound of the view,
Silence once again started a conversation with my heart.
And another couplet:
Trees bend under the weight of snow, just like us,
Some memories grow heavier during winter.
This snowfall is not just a change of season; it’s a reminder that nature also pauses to breathe. Maybe we should pause too — step away from the noise and listen to ourselves.
This snow, this silence, this moment — that is the true Beauty of Creativity.
