Autumn Poem by Shaykh Zulqarnain

Autumn, the season of vibrant change,
Where nature's palette rearranges,
Leaves of gold, red, and amber hues,
A symphony of colors, nature's muse.

The air turns crisp, a gentle chill,
As summer's warmth begins to still,
A whispering breeze through the trees,
Carries the scent of falling leaves.

The forest transforms, a magical sight,
As daylight wanes, and shadows ignite,
A tapestry of beauty, both bold and serene,
Autumn's arrival, a majestic scene.

The chinar trees, with branches high,
Stand tall against the autumn sky,
Their leaves ablaze, like flickering fire,
A sight that fills the heart's desire.

In this season, a sense of reflection,
As nature prepares for introspection,
A reminder that change is a constant force,
And life's cycles take their course.

The harvest moon, a radiant glow,
Illuminates the world below,
A celestial beacon, shining bright,
Guiding us through the autumn night.

As we wander through this golden time,
Let's savor moments, both sweet and sublime,
Embrace the beauty that autumn bestows,
And let our spirits bloom and grow.

For in this season, we find solace and peace,
A chance for growth, a time to release,
Autumn's symphony, a gift to behold,
A reminder of nature's stories untold.

So let us dance with the falling leaves,
And find joy in the crisp autumn breeze,
For in this season, we are truly alive,
In autumn's embrace, our spirits thrive.