Autumns eve always drifted slowly
With a tune of melancholy rhyming
Continuous till the last leaf fall
The nature shows its naked silhouette
Where myself in my leisure suit
Peeping the fall from a corner spot
The tree's cry in its bare ache
Unminded by the greens and blossoms
Scattered around in its way
Homeless flocks in thier choas
Hang up their wings in swing
Sight up till my eyes could dare
Everywhere in the gloomy tune
Relaxing ...relaxing...calm and quiet
For the grit to build slow
Nature's lesson has its depth hidden
To understand its play
Deep from the autumns pop...
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