As the autumn arrives
the trees shed their innocence in to twigs 
the leaves break the ice of silence
and fall on the soil so indifferently
that the wind wanders on the sheaves 
only to feel the warmth of spring
only to ear the songs of  the heavenly bliss
 
The Satan that always cajoles me 
drifts me in to the salmon sea 
in to the darkness perched deep within me
disgracefully lies like fallen leaves
thy blessings my lord  circumvents
every malefic deeds of  the Satan
and the dashing beauty of autumn 
wiggles me out from the dirt 
of self-pity and unfaithfulness
I draw a curtain of clouds 
that blurs the sight of my vision
I snug your hold close to me 
and  tenderly tighten my noose   
and your world seemingly melts 
into my  endless passion
 
I plant a sweet sapling of peace
on your kissing lips so wet
the shining dawn blushes 
and sneaks into the swanky dusk
the pansies decorate the butterflies
as the autumn arrives filled with  promises
Your happiness smiles
as the autumn arrives.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem