TO the Autumn…

The winds whisper, 

Dreams fly away and run away.

I remembered you, deep in thought.

Do you remember that too?

Tell me, Golden Season!


A bunch of leaves that fall from a tree.

Now they don’t drop leaves, they just dry up.

I miss you, looking at the dried leaves.

Did you miss it too? 

Tell me, Golden Season?


I close my eyes, annoyed by the autumn leaves,

Because, the yellow leaves remind me of – LOVE

I was looking for you among the leaves,

Did you looking for too? 

Tell me, Golden Season!

What are you looking for?