The Chilling cold is gone
Spring is off
Autumn comes thro'the windows of nature
taking hot wind in her breast
burning of soils emit a new flavor
sun reaches to peak of his life
moonlit night even looses its coldness
hot air snatches the coldness of breeze
every creature realises
this change of nature.
How beautiful! The poem draws the change of seasons... thank you for sharing.
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Wonderful description of Indian summer. It ended so pleasantly :)