The fading greens, the changing colors,
Rustling leaves, the whispering wind.
The bite of evening chill in the air,
Empty playground, a summer gone by.
Aimless clouds wandering in the sky,
Taking a cue from some restlessness soul.
The shrinking days, the darkening dusks
The harvested fields, the empty nests.
The green-less grass, the naked trees,
The birds flying home, the silent ponds.
Alas, for the beautiful rainbow on the horizon,
I could have called this an autumn melancholy!
- The Autumn: The fall, the colors, the change, the festivals…
- The Summer Memories!
- Mom, where is my backpack!!!!
- Love defined
- The way I used to be
- The Spring Time