Fall, The Best Of All Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

The best of season to me is fall,
A brown leaf when ready is to fall
That a new one can sprout—
A rule so hard to flout,
Not just leaf alone, meant ‘tis for all.

And the best time of life too is fall
One is when ready for a recall,
The time of renewal,
Re-creation and all,
To evolve, inch by inch to grow tall!
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A stone at Earnest Hemmingway's tomb (1899-1961) carries an inscription—his own: Best of all he loved the fall.
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Reflections | 02.09.18 |