Autumnal Love
Autumnal showers on your cherry flowers
Ants are walking on the queue of discipline
You come with white fogs to chase lovers
Morning sun kisses your fairness in clean
Jingling anklet makes sound to come close
White clouds are flying to hug yours teen
Silky thin black hairs with no veiling pose
All yours pull my sensation in thin apparel
Running in rain makes slacken old shoes
Skidding on mossy bricks bring pain in knell
Bouquet of roses smiles on another's hand
Autumnal cherry plays bugle of the farewell
Echo of sigh I'm hearing from heart of mend
Come; love me, here autumnal love is grand
-October 24, 2018 Chattogram
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