FALL OR AUTUMN : //Fall bitterly penetrated with red and yellow leaves Deciduous tend to shed leaves in shorten days We await to give a bid farewell to autumn Lord calls and leaves get depart is of bless Frozen get augment due to less rays of the sun Harvesting melody of romance thee fall for me//
WINTER : //Warmly welcome winter with woollen winter wears I tuck thee along with me under feather mattress Flame come out of the burning firewoods No chirping birds can be there in white world Catching snowflakes are undying nostalgias Hoping santa will come in reindeers drawn sleigh With wrapped up enchanting gifts to angels here//
SPRING : //Sweet spring arrived o'er the lyrics of winter She is fragrant as bloomed spring flowers Even a posy of tulips attempt to crave her beauty You indites the rhymes of our poetry Where hues of rainbow gestured The chemistry of rhythmic romance Rainy nights embraced us with shiny lights Unspoken tales of rhythmic rainfalls Alterations making emotions uncountable Midst the crowd why melancholy of rain//
SUMMER : //Green embellish symphony of orchestra Her heart float in my burning gaze with lust Sea breeze warmth awaken pure love of souls Sun and moon tempt to move the veil of red rose//
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Seasons shows the divine plan of not to give up and illustrates never dwell in vulnerability 'cause we feel sabr (patience) as bitter but worthy,more sweet.. ❤️LIVE YOUR LIFE WITH SABR❤️ PURE LOVE
Covered by the penumbra of emotions I wanted to fit into the world's convention. I wanted to be 'the so called perfect type' that they will admire.i wanted to look, smile, behave,live the way they will like.in the process of fitting into the convention i started to lose the essence of my own, started to lose the smile that I always had and ofcourse it took me away from those who cherishes me the way I am.when I realised,I was losing my precious self just to fit into a fake and fancy world where show off comes before happiness,I wanted to live my old days again but the process of my pretendence had gone too far and I had started to believe, the masked self is my real self,to undo the spell that I had done on myself,I had to take a ride of hell and back and now I know, If losing my authenticity is the price that I have to pay to step into the world of fake light,then I'm good with the real darkness of mine 'A shooting star doesn't lose its light till it fall apart #selfhelp'