Springs of love,
Dews of passion,
Autumn comes with renewed hope
After months spent in anguish.
Nimbus clouds pass by--
Amorphous, dark, and secretive
Inviting untamed showers for hours on end
On the parched land of ungratified longing.
Rainbow with its array of hues
In a clear blue sky,
Gets dislodged
In piercing sunlight.
A red rose standing alone
On the top of a thorny stem,
Narrating its tale of
Withering petals...
@ Nandini Sengupta
Beautiful