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Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
Before I loved you, love, nothing was my own:
I wavered through the streets, among
Nothing mattered or had a name:
Thou comest, Autumn, heralded by the rain,
With banners, by great gales incessant fanned,
Brighter than brightest silks of Samarcand,
And stately oxen harnessed to thy wain!
War broke: and now the Winter of the world
With perishing great darkness closes in.
The foul tornado, centred at Berlin,
Is over all the width of Europe whirled,
I remember you as you were in the last autumn.
You were the grey beret and the still heart.
In your eyes the flames of the twilight fought on.
And the leaves fell in the water of your soul.
And yet one arrives somehow,
finds himself loosening the hooks of
in a strange bedroom--
a worm digs silently
into the chestnut.
Know'st thou not at the fall of the leaf
How the heart feels a languid grief
Laid on it for a covering,
And how sleep seems a goodly thing
It is autumn; not without
But within me is the cold.
Youth and spring are all about;
It is I that have grown old.
If I could write words
Like leaves on an autumn forest floor,
What a bonfire my letters would make.
Cold wind of autumn, blowing loud
At dawn, a fortnight overdue,
Jostling the doors, and tearing through
My bedroom to rejoin the cloud,
I dreamt of autumn in the window's twilight,
And you, a tipsy jesters' throng amidst. '
And like a falcon, having stooped to slaughter,
First day of spring--
I keep thinking about
the end of autumn.
Then an old man, a keeper of an inn, said, "Speak to us of Eating and Drinking."
And he said:
O world, I cannot hold thee close enough!
Thy winds, thy wide grey skies!
Thy mists that roll and rise!
Thy woods this autumn day, that ache and sag
There is never a sight more beautiful
Or so amazing than that of a tree,
In summer with branches and leaves so full
With gently swaying boughs for all to see.
I’ve watched the Seasons passing slow, so slow,
In the fields between La Bassée and Bethune;
Primroses and the first warm day of Spring,
Red poppy floods of June,
It ought to be lovely to be old
to be full of the peace that comes of experience
and wrinkled ripe fulfilment.
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
A baby's cradle with no baby in it,
A baby's grave where autumn leaves drop sere;
The sweet soul gathered home to Paradise,
Writer: Muneeb Tahir
AUTUMN IN MY HEART…..
The wind is blowing the whistle,
Saturday morning, November 5 2022 at 10: 10 a.m.
Autumn blows in Blue winds this way and that;
in whatever direction that wind blows, Autumn lists,
Remembers of the Life Time
The road is long and windy
The trees stand tall and strong
The sky is bleak and misty
This place is where I belong
There is no doubt about it,
Autumn is deep upon us
Orange, reds and yellows
And gold, yes gold
Autumn's for lovers
Leaves have started to fall, so they say we are in autumn,
Everything has started to turn red and grey. We are in autumn.
I want this morning and music and warmth of your hand with mine,
A poet asked me,
to pen a poem on Autumn
To glow my gadgets
like the colors of Autumn leaves;
And Comes Autumn...
with its addendum of cover and colour.
And as nature unfurls its myriad of jewels
there be majique of ineffable bounty,
Autumnhas come, worship has come,
Come colourful Day!
Autumn means that every one thinks,
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