AUTUMN
AUTUMN
A
lofty leafless tree
Alive
but seems a timber upright
Not
a trace of leaf anywhere.
Depicting
the clear picture
Of autumn
around.
Dry
and isolated,
As
far as eyes stressed.
Autumn
is in its silence
But
recapitulating gone days,
Just
like us
Standing
alone in crowds.
Those
crowds in home
Filled
during childhood days,
But
now all strangers around.
Detach
and attach is part of life
Most
now detached,
Counted
are only, to be with life.
But
I foresee evergreen around.
New
will be embraced.
Let’s
cherish the gone days.
Lofty
trees will again have leaves,
Alive
and green
And
beneath its canopy we will rest.
By Santanu Nandi Purkayastha
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