A Winter Morning Paragraph for class 6, 7, 8, 9, 10

A Winter Morning Paragraph:

A Winter Morning Paragraph for class 8

  • How is a winter morning?
  • How do animals and people feel then?
  • What do children and people do in a winter morning?
  • What are the special foods of a winter morning?
  • What is your impression about a winter morning?


A Winter Morning

Among all the seasons in Bangladesh, winter has a significant impact on the daily life of common people. Specially in the morning, nature wears a mystical look. It is cold and usually there is dense fog everywhere. Sometimes, the fog is so dense that the sunrays cannot get through it. Everything looks hazy. The scenery of a winter morning is really charming in rural areas. Dewdrops on grass and leaves sparkle like pearls in the sunrays. Generally, people wake up late in the morning. They wear warm clothes to protect themselves from cold. Old people and children are found basking in the morning sun. People usually have date juice and various local ‘pithas’ as breakfast. Cattle remain in their sheds. However, in cities, a winter morning does not make much change in life as it is not too cold there. People wake up at their usual time, wear colourful warm clothes and go to their work place. Students are seen in the most colourful warm clothes. The nature is dull and gloomy here, too. Both in rural and urban areas, poor people are the worst sufferers. They don’t have enough warm clothes to protect themselves from the biting cold. Street children gather straw and papers and make fire to warm themselves. The communication system is disrupted, which causes much hardship to the people. However, the scenery of a winter morning is very transitory. It starts disappearing as the day advances. Whichever form nature takes, life is different in a winter morning.


Paragraph A Winter Morning

There are six seasons in Bangladesh. Among them, the winter is the coldest one. Generally, a winter morning can be dull and gloomy. There remains dense fog all around. Sometimes, the fog is so dense that the sunrays cannot get through it. Sometimes, cold waves blow over the country. The dew drops fallen on the grass and the leaves sparkle like pearls in the rays of the morning sun. This scene makes the earth look attractive. Usually, people wake up late in the moming. The sun having risen, the old and the children enjoy basking in the sun to get rid of cold. Even the birds and animal also stay in their shades because of coldness. The date juice sellers become busy for selling date juice from door to door. People from all walks of life, especially the villagers, enjoy eating native cakes, which are called ‘Pithas’ in Bangla. The scene of a winter morming is very transitory. This scene starts disappearing as the day advances.


It is “a short paragraph on a winter morning”. This Winter Morning paragraph is in 200 words. It is a winter morning paragraph for class 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.


My favorite season: Winter

The natural beauty of Bangladesh has become diverse with the blessings of the changing seasons. Each season is unique in its own beauty and features. It has a profound effect on our daily lives. The appeal of each season is individual.

My favorite season is winter. Winter seems to be a little different to me in six seasons. In the remaining five seasons, nature is alive and beautiful. But the immense beauty that is hidden even in the rough nature, can be understood only in winter. The day of leaf fall begins in autumn. As the evening envoy approached, a light fog appeared. On the way, the strong smell of weaved Chatim flowers reminds me that winter is coming.

Winter comes to this country wrapped in a white sheet of fog. The trees become leafless. The nights are longer. In the morning the plants get wet with dew. Day and night cannot be distinguished between intense fog. Sometimes it is so foggy that even the farthest objects cannot be seen.

Winter empties all nature. I like to see this discoloration of nature. If there is spring in nature all the year round, then it will not sway in the minds of people anywhere. This fading of winter reminds me that one day there will be a touch of color here, new leaves will grow on the branches of the trees, the chirping of birds will fade away. In this way, nature removes everything from the old and arranges itself anew. Winter therefore reminds me, this leaf the fallen lonely tree, the dried up river is actually singing the song of the coming new day. As soon as winter comes, spring is not far away.

I love the foggy winter misty environment. It feels good to walk on the dew-wet grass. Bones-trembling, the mind becomes eager to get a touch of a little warm radiance in winter. I like winter blossoms, marigold, zinnia, cosmos, sunflower and other colorful flowers. In the winter, in the urban areas, on the verandahs of the houses, on the cornices of the roofs, in the park fields, the kind of flowers that bloom are not seen in any other season.

The nature of winter may be a bit empty. But in this empty winter the fields of Bengal are filled with the paddy and vegetables of the army. Winter vegetables are my favorite. Cauliflower, cabbage, beans, tomatoes and many other vegetables are grown in this season. The taste of winter pithepuli is like nectar. The fun of eating banana in mother’s hand on the back of winter is different. I like winter more for date juice.

There is no problem of storms in winter. So the fun of traveling at this time is different. Every winter we either go to the village house or go somewhere else. Winter is my favorite pastime in the village. In the morning, I sit on my knees next to the stove, eating on my hot back. The fire is lit with wood at the edge of the yard. We warm our bodies in the heat of that fire. Even after putting on the blanket at night, I find a kind of joy in shivering. This season guest birds come to our country. In the middle of the gray of winter, they seem to awaken a touch of color. There is no danger of winter solstice, no irritation of thunderstorms, no getting wet in the pouring rain, no muddy mud or danger to public life.

Paragraph A Winter Morning

I like to travel in winter, I like to play, even the vegetables that I don’t want to eat all year round are very tasty in winter. So winter is my favorite, the best.

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