By Koushik Das
Have you ever felt the sunray filtering through dancing leaves?
My glossy window frames the seasons,
A window to witness the change of seasons.
What makes the summer sunray tolerable?
The breeze! The gentle blow of wind through dancing leaves.
Creating a soothing sound that feels like love,
Touching my soul gently & wrapping around me.
But when the strom comes,
It brings dead leaves from my loving tree,
Scattering them over my window.
By Koushik Das
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