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Autumn of Life.. Ramesh Chandra Pradhani

 



If there's no falling,  no rising
If there is no autumn , no spring
Without few drops  grass has no meaning
Without green grass you remain hiding
When greenness mingles with whiteness, then matters of shining
How can I miss Autumn of my life so inspiring ?
How can I betray who are so loving to me
In your absence stops the chariot of imagination
Hands of Time jeopardise in the crevices of autumn's intention

O, autumn the soaker of rains to  fall
On the leaves of dirts to clear all
Saviour of greenness from dusty greyness
How often you appears in poetry for your gentleness
What ways are described by your creator
Illustration never ends with a single writer.
Some say one of the  loving sisters of six seasons
Some say destruction your purpose to reasons
So strange, so mysterious your undefined language
Makes a preparation for your pretty sister to look in new visage
Your advent for some may be regret
For some blessings in disguise to satiate

@ Ramesh Chandra Pradhani

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