Autumnal Love

Autumnal showers on your cherry flowers Ants are walking on the queue of discipline You come with white fogs to chase lovers Morning sun kisses your fairness in clean Jingling anklet makes sound to come close White clouds are flying to hug yours teen Silky thin black hairs with no veiling pose All yours pull my sensation in thin apparel Running in rain makes slacken old shoes Skidding on mossy bricks bring pain in knell Bouquet of roses smiles on another's hand Autumnal cherry plays bugle of the farewell Echo of sigh I'm hearing from heart of mend Come; love me, here autumnal love is grand -October 24, 2018 Chattogram