Fall is peaceful..
Fall is sublime..
Hinting the arrival of everything anew!
Then why would the leaves settle down?
Making room to the shooting little ones..
And speaking of those fragile, artistic foliage,
Effortlessly being masterpieces, themselves..
Each delivering a warm shade of their own;
From yellow to orange; red to brown;
As they rattle down, consuming the ground;
Where vulnerable things put an adorable display!
Still, and no doubt will ever be, NATURE awestruck!
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Rhythmic Reflections
PoetryAssalamu alaikum Wattpadians!! In a little attempt to get both philosophical and rhyming, I'm jotting down my random thoughts here! (hopefully not boring). As a newbie here, I'd really appreciate if you can take a chance to flip through...
