Listen to autumn rain pouring
It’s faithfully going on and on
Each pathway of past scoring
Till it is almost from here gone
Flowers in bouquets still falling
On to the new and unknown
As darker moods are now calling
From under earths grayish gown
Life is now almost in asleep
As summer day are still leaving
Hours of morning dark deep
We lost moments still grieving
Love songs that made senses awake
Are now bending in the rain
Reminiscences of time in their take
Laying new corners and pane
Listen for the moments tomorrow
As their footsteps come near
Gone are the ways of old sorrow
What shall new wind preserve?
Days and the years are waiting
Attentive turns in their mist
All is like weightless debating
That no precedent has still kissed
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