Autumnal period of lyric comes never to me
Entrapped I'm in the stars wave when dreamed
Serene touch of the catkins I've gone the field
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A well thought composition. Truly marvelous....10+++++++
u r not so old still you can do you have overshooted me by hundreds mb of bd
Beautiful potryal of feelings explicit wrapped in autumn bun and nurtured with Yamuna flowing. Beautiful words.
Love some of the striking images in the poem. Well done brother!