The Autumn of Life

by Semant Harish

I be retrospective and peep in to my younger days
The season of the life, where everything was so green,
After the youth has passed away,
The colored leaves, like memories waltz, in the silence,
I gather the strength and decide I must dance, and presage the coming glory.
This Autumn beauty striding hope in an unfolding story.
A hope of eternal life, beyond what the eye can see, the mountains, the streams,
The challenges and the dreams...
A promised resurrection, and God who holds the key.
The cycle will continue, till she blooms again at last,
I will see little flowers smiling in my garden,
This autumn will pass and I will bear new hopes new dreams
Walking straight with proud of my past and pride of my possessions

20-Apr-2011

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Semant Bhai....thxs a ton for information.....i cannot contribute in original but can be an avid reader.......best wishes...sunil rastogi...

sunil rastogi
24-Apr-2011 03:46 AM

Ravider Sir, Thanks a lot for such an encouraging and analytic input... It comes from where I started it stands where I am today... I takes my vision to horizons unseen.. that is where I paint my emotions on cellulose... I wish it to continue... and I wish I remain a human.. identified as human not an animal in the concrete zoo....

semant
21-Apr-2011 05:28 AM

Finest thoughts, deepest emotions, lasting memories, nice and brave effort.... needs revisiting. But nothing to be discouraged.

Ravinder Malhotra
20-Apr-2011 23:57 PM