Autumn Gate Poem by Konab Ghumman
Autumn Gate
Breathing Alongside Dark Autumn,
Glancing With Eyes Wide Open,
How Red, Green, Brown
Autumn's Evenings, Infinitely Calm,
All Going Out From Autumn Gate.
Passionate Squirrels And Wild Birds,
Tracing New Ways Of Life,
Finding Hide Secrets In Middle Of Night,
Smelling The Smoke Of Autumn,
And Holding Till End Of The Day.
Old Going, Silent And Falling,
In Harsh Autumn, A Few Survive.
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