Here autumn serenades its creation’s lore,
A rhythmic rainbow’s transformation is core.
Each falling leaf applauds life once more,
As changing hues weave nature’s galore.
Not mere leaves but pirouetting danseuses,
Ecstatically losing to airy frequencies!
Draped in crimson, orange and golden glow,
Welcoming the second spring, standing in a radiant row.
A floral hush of fading days,
Celebrating autumn with golden rays.
Teaching that life transcends its end,
Singing choir where soul ascends.
In parting, nature smiles its brightest,
Having endured its strenuous test.
Though amber hues prepare to fuse,
Celebrate life in death’s refuse.
Mahima Tiwari
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