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Bewildered Autumn notes .
The sage who
silently steps on the earth
bids a
farewell to all the disease stricken ideas
and invokes, incessantly , the cyclonic stormy
gales,
which
can sweep away all the dirt .
The painter,
who with a strong devotional urge, draws up the lines meaningfully,
expresses
his thoughts, in all sweetness surging from inner depths of his heart
and all
these are rendered to the full satisfaction of the creation .
All those
who rally round in the drains of contaminated filth.
and others who were
imprisoned in the subdued thoughts
and Who are sipping ,the pints of bonded slavery life,
can’t
understand the greatness of this eminent sage, who is
exactly an ascetic.
This genius can
practically mesmerize the Sun and the moon
and can
affectively restrain all their movements
, henceforth by sheer commands
He is such a
delight
that can be delivered only by waves of cool breezes
and has an
enormous, depth expressed in charming
grace ,by the azure sky .
The music
that denotes the splendid beauty of the creation in high esteem
carries them,
all away to the world of perseverance and dignity
duly sounding
the notes melodiously, and as well by
lighting up the soul lamp.
However, it couldn’t give forth, any pleasure, to this sleepy world.
All these
humans who could not grace, the tender
shoots of this tree of humanity at large,
and who can never
allow the sweetness of the of entertaining songs and notes of the life’s lute, to flow
into the green meadows that stay ahead
in stints
must forever
remain here, as dwarfs , on
this noble earth.
Then, should
all the fruits of penance thus practised by these pious hearted sages and pure soulful ascetics, for the welfare of this world, go in vain ?
and all the
rains that shower in the thoughtful fields of this humanity ,
must
evaporate in the summer scorch and blazes of shocking Sun?
All the
notes of the cuckoos that sound sweetly in the vocal chords of the
humanity must they be, left behind hereafter, as bewildered
autumn notes .
Will the
spring at all ring again ?
Will my wishful and inordinate
waiting bear fruits ,in all entirety ?.
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