Autumn Starts

The autumn starts

 

Now I stand at the door

My vision has turned poor

Eye sight is blurred

Thoughts too have been erred

 

The autumn has struck

Like sitting duck

It has water

But unable to swim over

 

The feet have crumbled

And almost dead

With no zeal to move forward

I close the eyes and wait for word

 

I am down with spirit and that has not added

As spring has just now faded

It has no breeze in the morning

But only early shining

 

Autumn

It has returned

The leaves to fall

And obey nature’s call