A CHORUS TUNE
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When I gather all dusted leaves
That fell like unknown orphans to the ground
I can’t some how take it as a seasons’ act every year
And console my self in needed velocity

Every time I see the colouring of the leaves
My heart ,mind and soul start weaning away
from the beauty sprinkled by nature as its destined course

They vie against all these oddities
But couldn’t achieve the needed justice

If autumn doesn’t descend down to earth on time
And discharge its destined duties on dotted lines
How can I naturally expect the spring to come on schedules
To ring its fresh tunes to spread tenderness in greenery on earth

All the arms when do their acts and deeds uncompromising
Then only the Nature blooms in and blossoms afresh without any paralytic strokes
Be pleasant and get yourself well versed with the tones of the seasons
Then only the chorus song is orchestrated to sing to the cordial strings in tune
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I can hear the tune.....
Lovely.

Newbie
thank you for the treat
supani