Indian Summer Comments

What a wonderful poem. I absolutely love the line, We rejoice in the orchestration of rustling leaves. Not just a beautiful poem but also a loving tribute to your forever to be remembered friend. Great job!

Every year this VILLAIN chases us the Indians... Thank you Anne for having understood the rigour of the INDIAN SUMMER as well while mourning the death of your close friend. The loss is a summer loss indeed. You have perfectly rendered or translated the authentic thoughts into a fine poem. If you have time, please read my submission Why Should I Look Through The Window Anymore? written on the same theme.