DECIDUOUS AUTUMN AND WANDERING LEAVES
What a mesmeric scenery is that? Rustling leaves drifting their home In the beam of gloaming twilight! Million and more things to count In this breathtaking phase of fall; Is this the delightful summer's fond adieu or The pale winter's cosy greetings? A crisp fall day with a warm cup of tea, A quill pen and chronicle diary, Would be a blissful paradise for a poet! Gazing at the dusk through crumbly fallen leaf, The glowing rays of light penetrate through The iris of the eyes in a harmonic way Which comforts one's mourning heart! In the adorable autumn, A playful squirrel heisted walnuts and hazelnuts And hid them in the earth as a defence for winter, Oh that poor thief! For he has forgotten his hidden treasure! And therefore, Every autumn is filled with numerous trees which made a poetic heart rejoice!