Autumn brings a solemn change
Time for retrospection
An inward glance
An acceptance of change
And nae a leaf be known
Too afraid,that stands still
Instead toss their heads in the breeze
And dance , gay abandon
The golden light that awakens then
Like a flame ;to light
A thousand more
And all around the eye can see
A burning flame ,like passions red
In this spectacle
More celebrated,more venerated
Inner strength
To stand alone,To walk alone.
Shilpa Iyer
Endlessly revisiting a bad idea
5 years ago