Treatise have been written
on all subjects, and preached.

Yet wars and strifes have riven human society since the days of yore.

A question arises in my mind;
are we better than our fellow apes,
intellectually?

Red leaves
           fell silently
Under the maple tree
           by the lake
Where we met  
Last autumn
           Late September;
When the maple leaves
             turned crimson
       you made me
blush just like
those scarlet leaves
       That day ...
                                    Autumn came early,
                                  Why don't you,too...?


            Winter's on the way
           Are you, too?


Where are you...?

So, my words,
Could not reach your heart,
Maybe then,
My silence would

•••
I write
to express
express
to confess
confess my feelings
and unspoken coalesce

I write
to overcome
Intermittent convalesce
which sometimes arises
due to emotional
sufferings & distress

I write
not to please or to impress
but for one who do not laugh
on my mistakes
and often understand
my write with acquiesce
•••
©deovrat 27.06.2020