Seasons Awry

In summer we shatter into pieces of grief In autumn we decay as a fallen leaf Mizzling rain that dribbles down begrimed window pane Binds me to the chain of an old memory lane Making balance betwixt two way traffic of solace and pain like cold blooded amphibians and fishes that are tame Sheperd that stands on the bridge betwixt life and death Playing flute with petrichor emanating through breath Taste of green chillies burn,bloom of lillies bewilder Come,as the new rainbow,as the rebuilder In winter we melt as white sheet of snow ,and disappear and again we condense like colourless water,and reappear In spring we renew with heather, hopes and flowers to fly our kites high above clouds and showers Written:05-06-2023