Thursday, September 29, 2011

Autumn of my life

Autumn red,
Bleeding color of destruction,
Before nature gets busy
In a new creation.
This autumn
A little more will shed,
Skin of memories- a little
Battered, a little faded.
No rusting chains cherished
I will drop the deadweight
Of desires & heartache.
Spread my branches,
Leap in madness.
Bonds no longer binding
Out of earth, I will pull my roots
And walk away.
This autumn
There will be lot more
Happening. Celebrate-
For me, I turn
a new Leaf.

2 comments:

  1. Out of earth I will pull my roots
    And walk away.
    Lovely, all the very best, may it be a long, enchanting and fulfilling walk ahead!!!

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