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Autumn and I



I read, reread your intrigue saying you last wrote in the book
''Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall''
I wonder how you can be this close listener of my heart!
There is a beep for you deep in me that tune everyday 
To ask, if you're too longing for me? 
My love for autumn, my love in autumn, my love is like autumn
There is a mystery that carries along same as the crisp air in autumn
An ease of sensitivity and indifferent that crave for seclusion and peace
My feelings are colorful and are mostly red with the essence of your love
After reading your words, being far yet close heart to heart I feel like flying
But then my instinctive fiery and nature disclose the reality I fear of!
''I swing high and low
Ruled by the air's (love) blow
Upside I see the vast sky
Downside a little fly
Getting ready to chase
Unaware of a sudden blase! ''
It's not that I don't want to fly in the dreamland of You and I
Like there is always a reason for everything,there is a reason behind my fall too
I can not fly but I can fall!
I can not be a start but can be the end of all!
We can never meet but we're known to each other
As the colossal sky and boundless the earth
Once, someone said, ''true love is faith!''
I believe in the same and thus follow your words
''Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall''
I hope you would listen the silence of my fall 
to give it a new song the next season.

Comments

  1. Intense like the season is, profound and absoulutely mind blowing,.
    This is not a praise because I know you but because this post is exactly the way I feel about autumn, exactly the message I long to be conveyed, exactly the craving of wanting my silence to be understood!!! This is because you touched every aspect of it so beautifully, and in straightforward and rythmic way.
    Beyond my expectatios, a marveollous job! :)
    I wish to share it! No one can write like this except you :)

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  2. This is so beautiful...
    I loved each line!!!

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  3. Really beautiful little one. The lines in bold are just wonderful :)

    Someone is Special

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  4. Mindblowing! I read it twice to feel the suberb connection among the lines. Hats off young lady...This took away my heart this time. :)

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