POEM :AUTUMN ( 2019 )
At last, disapproving global warming,
Autumn has knocked on the door,
Though little late, but no way to escape
From the grip of Nature's routine.
The wind whispers the message
With chilli touch to the palpitating plants
That it is time for losing all her offsprings;
The leaves: who are turning yellowish
And are trembling in fear to bid 'goodbye'
To family friends and siblings;
The mother plant console them not to become upset
She will bring them back to her lap soon
With new life and added vigour of the spring
Welcomed by twittering birds and fragrant flowers!
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