Saturday, September 30, 2006

DEPARTING SONG :

The golden rays from the evening sun / caressing Autumn leaves
also tell me the limits of time /and fragile frame of life.

The `Fall`- in yellow , crimson robes / surrender,resign or renunciate
to ushering winter time / signalling another fate.

I had so much to tell you,dear/ talk or hear from you, so much
about life and love ; about you and me/ or to admire Nature`s touch

Yet, - the evening vermillion sky/ signals something to trees around
with its departing kiss and expressive sigh
on the drapes of lake-side leaves.

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