Fare well
The
autumn foliage whispered to fireflies
I
fall from the bright Crimson peak to the earthy paleness
The
glowing flies resting pensive on the dry twigs, withered.
My
enchanting lights brings the bliss of joy
To
the parched soul
But
evanescing with time
Nothing
constant in the universe
The
fare well bid of Autumn for Spring
arid sunny summers for winter chills
And again the downpour;
The
vicious cycle of life,
Creation
and destruction.
The
bees and flies on the floral petals and stamens;
The
migrating birds running to their nests ;
The
dusk standing on the doorstep of starry nights
Expecting
the dawn.
The
mountains saying farewell bid to the melting snow
And
the streams to the shore;
The
eons, witness to transitions,
Mutating
the Universe...


