It s the time
Youth is like spring, an over praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.
Autumn is coming sparrow,
What are you going to do the slot?
Quince flowers before opening.
Fruit will shrivel to other types of wind.
Wet with rain.
The Taste Of Oranges
The Walk In Frost
The Golden Sunlight
The Beauty Of Autumn Colors
The Magic Of Wet Red Leaves
A happy First Rain Of Winter.
Take a deep breath and close your eyes.
I wish you many more autumn seasons. This is the most beautiful time of the year when you can reminiscent the good times of the summer and wait once more for the brighter days
I can see the leaves gathering beneath the trees
I can feel the chill in the wind,
I can touch the warm autumn sun
And the moon, it feels like a dream.
No man can taste the fruits of autumn while he is delighting his scent with the flowers of spring.
Rain Of Summer Snow Of Winter
Grace Of Autumn Glory Of Spring
May Beauty Of Every Season Give
Your Heart A Beautiful Reason.
Memories are old
Moments are not
Let the autumn days
Bring back the good thoughts.
Youth is like spring and winter is like the old age. Autumn is the time when you can ponder over your past and contemplate about the future.
The summer days are fading
And, the winter is near,
Make most of the autumn days,
As it is here.
As the trees will get new leaves after they are fallen in the autumn. Can we too forget our past differences and get together again?
The time of autumn can both be cheerful and melancholy. The mood of the season actually reflects the mood of the person. It marks the transition from bright summer days to blue winter ..
Autumn leaves are like memories
They fall to the ground, withered,
The autumn wind chase them around,
Like a naughty boy who loves to play.