Don't aim for me when I'm gone, when all there's left are memories of old songs I'd sung; don't aim with roses or with a gun, when all there's left are memories of the tears and fun... The birds have migrated to the West, my love, each and every empty nest now boasts of only… Continue reading Old Songs
Tag: Seasons
Autumn
The sky turns to goldready to make love to earth Nature falls for it
Becoming Autumn
Let me now become Autumnand learn to let my burdens goLet me heal to perfectionand my spirit shine bright as goldLet me change the course of seasonsand let Winter precede the Fallthrough whose dark and cold lessonsI learn from truth, to shed the falseLet me now become Autumnthough unnaturally, before my timethat when the Spring… Continue reading Becoming Autumn
Ishaism – September
And so, the long awaited Spring, sent word of its coming...on those leafy messengers of the Fall... © Isha Garg
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