Autumn is ready to pass,
Winter is all set to come,
Time to bid adieu to those lovely
colorful leaves -
Some weathered, some fallen, some blown
away by the storm.
Time to welcome the falling flakes of
snow -
Slow and light, pure and bright
Messenger of winter – cool and fresh
Get the fireplace ready for fires,
Now, let's have some long leisure
talks,
Sitting by the fireplace at late night
When snow flakes are falling on slate roofs
Hmm, now, every little thing is enthralling
me,
The smell of Christmas pies,
Air filled with Christmas carols,
Santa is sure to bring me my favorite
present;
Countless winters had passed, waiting
for my soulful gift,
Surely, my wait is over.
Nature keeps changing color all over
the year -
Sometimes green, sometimes yellow,
Sometimes blue, and sometimes white.
With all along its changing color I try
hard to stay along,
To keep myself tuned with changing
colors
Sometimes too hard, sometimes even too
harder,
The stories of the disdainful heart are
over,
The memories of the burdensome heart is
to recover.
Now, memories and I are no more
separate
Mingled into my soul, no one can
pirate.
People come people go
Seasons come seasons go
Nothing new, nothing old,
Life must go on.
By Bharati Singha
Beautiful pictures and Nice post :) I liked last 4 lines the most.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Deepa. These are my collection of photos which I have taken in various moments and in different locations. My effort seems quite fruitful. Thanks once again for the lovely words.
Deletebeautiful clicks. nice accompanying lines.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Amar.
DeleteLovely collage with wonderful pics.
ReplyDeleteGreat lines too.
This is my first collage of photos. I am glad you like it. Thanks dear.
DeleteYes, life must go on. That's the gist of all. Your pictures tell the same w/o any words. :)
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely, Life must go on. No matters what. Yes, I have tried to relate my photos with my lines. Thank you for stopping by and leaving a nice comment.
DeleteSuch Lovely Lines..And the Photographs also completely goes in harmony with the Lines.. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Harsha. Yes, the photos match my lines and vise versa.
DeleteI second Deepa Prabhu's comment. Very well written! Pictures are awesome!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Sindhu. I am amazed by your comment :)
DeleteBeautiful lines indeed , Bharati!:D :)
ReplyDeleteSo somebody here is a very good poet & I din't even know it . :)
My fav. lines "The stories of the disdainful heart are over,
The memories of the burdensome heart is to recover"......
Thank you so much, Nikhil. Yes, I try to write a few lines sometimes. These are also my favorite lines.
ReplyDeleteit can be a cozy time, but autumn always makes me a bit melancholy and homesick. :)
ReplyDeleteYes, Autumn casts same spell on me. Thank you so much for the comment that makes my blog so alive and valuable.
ReplyDeleteThe shades are mesmerizing...And the lines do absolute justice to the Pictures :) Good one...
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Soham. I am glad you find my lines and pictures worthy for appreciation :)
DeleteBharathi, such a beautiful poem juxtaposed with a picture that reveals the true beauty of this autumn transition..
ReplyDeleteRicha
Thank you, Richa. Glad you find my poem and picture beautiful.
DeleteVery philosophical poem...life has many hues ,changing with time...the only thing to do is to accept and adapt.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely, the only thing to do is to accept and adapt. And, this is the truth. Thanks you.
DeleteLovely lines...liked it!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Umamaheswari. I feel so blessed you all like my lines so much. Thanks once again for your valuable encouragements.
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