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Qasid Ali Dec 2016
The season of separation is here
It's here to separate us again.


You will be losing your bloom
We will be departed & left for doom
Says the stem to the flowers in pain
The season of separation is here again


You'll be left naked for the eyes
No one will look at you, even hear your Cries
Your beauty was,being covered by me
I'll be departing soon, you will see
Says the leaves to the tree in pain
The season of separation is here again


Your home is no more hidden now
My leaves will depart, the branches will bow
You will be homeless under the wide sky
I'll protect you no more, you should fly
Says the tree to the birds in pain
The season of separation is here again.


Rain you will nourish me no more
O soil I won't have a visible beauty to adore
Even with the water, I'll be lifeless
The beauty of nature will now be a barren mess
Says the tree to the soil in pain
The season of separation is here again.



I'll be left alone
In this silent zone
With some gold leaves
They die but never leave


We will rejoin in the season of spring
The season Almighty will soon bring
Says the tree to the beauty in pain
Season of separation is here again....



A lmighty
U nseen
T easingly
U sually
M essing
N ature


* forgive me Almighty
martin challis Oct 2014
sweetly
simple
surrendering
softly
sensuous
simililarly
spontaneo­us
spilling
subtlety
essing
secrets
sharply
shooting
satisfaction


MChallis­ © 2014
Dennis Willis Oct 2021
There is a spender
in the attic
of time and silly
ness as if it was
essing on thru
yesss I borrowed that
an' won' give it back

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