Anindya Mohan Tagore Poet Rhyme

Autumn Blues

Autumn leaves
	With my heaves
		Falling down

                        Trees shed all – 
				Seamless fall;
					Shades of brown
Today’s bold - 
	Too gets old;
		Time tests all

                        Cycle’s part – 
				Nature’s art;
					Autumn's fall
Blue sky too
	Changes hue – 
		Cotton clouds

                           Shedding pains
				In her rains
					Mystique shrouds



Sun beam drops – 
	Golden crops
		Fill the fields

			Farmers all – 
				Cut crops tall;
					Hard work yields

Green gets lost – 
	King Jack Frost
		Rings the bell

			Colours glow
				Would fade though – 
					         Pains to yell 

And my love
	Stays with dove
		On its sleeves

			Let it fly
				Distant sky
					Spring conceives 

24.10.2016

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Heidi Sands October 24, 2016 at 4:17 PM That is a great one! :)