Seasons Awry
In summer we shatter into pieces of grief
In autumn we decay as a fallen leaf
Mizzling rain that dribbles down begrimed window pane
Binds me to the chain of an old memory lane
Making balance betwixt two way traffic of solace and pain
like cold blooded amphibians and fishes that are tame
Sheperd that stands on the bridge betwixt life and death
Playing flute with petrichor emanating through breath
Taste of green chillies burn,bloom of lillies bewilder
Come,as the new rainbow,as the rebuilder
In winter we melt as white sheet of snow ,and disappear
and again we condense like colourless water,and reappear
In spring we renew with heather, hopes and flowers
to fly our kites high above clouds and showers
Written:05-06-2023
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