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Honey Blossoms

It is over finally
That long season of summery spring is gone somewhere
Lost in the wind
Drifting like a ghost through the leaves
An occasional snatch of perfume
Trails behind tickling my nose
But soon that too will be gone

The leaves are falling off the trees now
Leaving them all dry and bare

Stretching their hungry arms to the sky
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C. P. Sharma 30 November 2011

You have captured good images from Nature about autumn and spring. Good attempt, keep it up.

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