Dragonflies are somersaulting in the air.
I see the cirrus clouds playing lazily
with the breeze,
trees shedding their leaves to make a redcarpet.
Smell of ripened palm hits my nostrils.
Sparrows chirping in the mango trees
as if it were relishing the atmosphere.
Mildsunrays in the serene morning and dusk makes everything so blissfull.
Paddy fields full of yellowing rice.
Farmers are busy harvesting.
Squirrels hurrying to collect nuts.
This peaceful weather will fade away soon.
And bring in the news of winter.
A walk through the garden over the redcarpet indeed makes me melancholy.
Sitting under the gulmohar tree,I try to paste this weather by words.
This weather portrays peace and calmness.
As I close my eyes,I feel Autumn.
I hear the Autumn song in the air.