The freckled face of aesthetic decadence, instilled in the essence the withering will of flickering autumn leaves, aromatic body slouches into idyllic fall of valiancy into the abyss of being, O' arising grace of the deciduous trees, howl the delight of freely falling leaves, flit and flutter behold as memories whistle through, the whispering myths of cool breeze, chasing down the whirling sacredness of crunching sound, soft like a feather, umber perfume of the russet ochre, entering into the silent phase of life, uncorrupted by any idea falling back into the womb…………. Awareness
By Bakhtiar Ahmed