The Autumnal Winds

Dusty dull autumnal song with gushes wild as crazy ocean no knowledge of place you belong as always found in busy motion. The clarion at you zenith rung when maximum things you have misplaced the song of spring had been said and sung as it too now, can be seen whole dazed. When the hushed gleam silently retards and transparent motion is seized you then come charioted on your vicious pards and leave each thing over breezed New born flowers whom honey dew lulled and were fostered by its verdant guards are even exploited with there innocence ruffled as each petal to the ground retards You flirt with the dewy dusky cloud and flatter them to go hand in hand and then abash proudest of the proud for mere caprice, on barren land. You are unseen, yet i can feel your presence, in mad pursuit like race of exhausted leaves, you continue to conceal your transparent presence, but keep your constant pace. You surge the still being of cloudy chain as a human of emotions is filled then conjure them to blusteringly rain as eyes over emotioned is rilled. The aged cedar stand week in your way wild wind insolent try resistance, but finally creak and dies, despite its fortuitous being and constant pant. Carve me too, to be untamed and fearless as you are and teach me to relish this universe guide me on my way and constantly bless so as, i too can be remembered by my verse. AKASH SANGWAN