मंगलवार, मई 08, 2012

Autumn



Sometimes
the autumn fascinates
while our walking gently        
on the dry out brown leaves 
in the garden    
and on the land 
covered by the brown leaves…

sometimes
the whole scenery of autumn 
becomes romantic 
with the desolated branches of trees
and the pleasing soft and sweet 
sounds of the birds…

sometimes
in the row of plants 
with the wetting smell nearby
of ever growing flowers 
such as marigold and roses  
and on the older wall 
raising calmly the sun shine
fascinates...

yes, the autumn itself has 
its own glory
like spring and monsoon…
-Firdaus Khan

1 Comments:

राजीव कुमार झा ने कहा…

amazing poem. Beautiful words.

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