Hi All ...
One fall day, I was walking alone on the street and suddenly, a tree with all its leaves - yellow, caught my eyes. A thought came in mind. That tree is a juvenile, wearing gold ornaments, waiting for her first love to come… His footfall will appear riding on the driving wind and in her wild thoughts, she will forget about her ornaments – falling down… And … her snow-lover will arrive one day to embrace her transforming her milieu into different colors…
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जणू एक नव यौवना
सोन्याचा साज लेऊन
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बेभान होऊन नाचताना साज गळतो
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Till then Good bye, Namaste, Shabba Khair, Angyoung, sayo - nara, Zai jian, Auf widerzehen … (oh I am terrible in spellings).
Have a nice time and Stay Warm (you have to say it, when you are living in Fargo…)
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ReplyDeleteBlog is great.The description is picturesque and poem is exquisite.Three cheers for the Fall.May all the success FALL upon you.
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