Autumn has come in the corner of garden of flowers, preparing herself for wintery sleep.
So clam trees softly waves their arms
Nature looks new with white patches of clouds across the sky scattering like the night jasmine on the top
With Little dews on the grass top
In golden sunrays glistening like golds
The joy of birds lingering through the air
In some hidden cotes they sing joyfully
A poet can not help being happy at this moment.
So lovely look no one can escape from charming beauty without having a passionate look.
So clam and gentle like monk during walk.
Grass hardly feel so gently he goes.
What is more beautiful on earth than
Nature’s free love?
©subirmitra
S