“Seasons”


A Collaboration With Krishnanunni Kichu.
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“I have been waiting for you”
Said the floret, opening her eyes
The first bud of the season
Blossomed to embrace the spring
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“Take me with you…”
Screamed the fallen leaf when
Autumn was about to leave
The last leaf of the season died,
Crawling with the breeze
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Some are born to love,
Some die loving
Seasons change

©Kichu

“I’ve been waiting to ride the waves,
With you,” says the ocean to her favorite
Surfer–knowing that summer is the only
Time he visits her, each year.
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“Stay with me, awhile, please? Another
Moment by the fire? Another novel with
Me?” pleads the cabin, of the girl–Knowing
That he is, only, a winter get-away–not a
Permanent dwelling for his beloved lady.
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Some are born to wait.
Some die, waiting.

Seasons change.

©Diwa

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