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Yet Another October 🍁

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Yet another October Y ellow , Orange, Red The colours of autumn it is Every poet lurks to ink them with their profound words... October resonates peace My words finally spread its wings And fly to it's poetic sense Sometimes e voking it's  lonely presence Yet another time brushing  off  the  sudden energy Whatever it might be the colours of my October are fading The leaves are fading into   the setting evening light Red is turning orange Orange changed to yellow And yellow to bleak white The perspective of colours ,  they say Shading reflects perspective Perhaps my crayon isn't that steady to ink colours in my pages anymore Maybe my October is loosing it's colour Maybe my October is in a wavering  timeline  Maybe I'm no more that October
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A scent it is... ☕

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  A scent it is For years, it lingers...   The freshly mowed grass fills the air,   Yet the mind recalls a distant green  The rain drizzles the night over  Yet the heart drowns in another rain  The body dances in ethereal pleasure  Yet the soul relishes in another delicacy.  A scent it is For years , it unravels the numbness of a death It is the last sense that may feel a presence Yet know the depth of that absence It is the light of a bizare hope Yet the weight of a reality It is the abode of living bonds Yet is a reminiscence of decay A scent it is For years, it sits in a moment A forgotten breath Yet the air that lingers An ache to hold Yet a touch to that bruise A voice that echoes Yet the footsteps fall still At last a scent it is For years, it gathered essence An artist's last vision Yet the end of a muse A poet's last line Yet the beginning of another poem A creator's last brick Yet the making of a universe. ~@anu__anil
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"A Red Red Rose... "

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Rose, a forever romantic entity isn't it?  Artist have always romanticized this flower in their paintings, poetry and decor. I , for a fact first read the meaning of this flower through the aesthetic hindi songs of Kishore kumar and Rafi Sahib. Even the title of this write-up is inspired from the work of Robert Burns. When I edited this picture, isharo pe, isharo pe, dil le gaya song kept on ringing in my mind as a loop.  Why the most romantic flower in the world has got the red blood colour? Have you ever thought about it? Maybe, because it always got hinged with the notion of love and as far as my literature knowledge goes, wherever there's rose, there's life and so there's blood that runs this cycle of life through human veins.  Maybe it's because when we are in love, our blood runs warm as our heart beats in and out through the adrenaline rush that blossom within ourselves at the thought of love and this is, this can be why roses are  blood red and it is binded ...
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