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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545917" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Autumn'© Charudutta.Aghor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Autumn'© Charudutta.Aghor<br>Miles away which make me walk, <br>Probes my inner feelings to talk; <br>Those peach red leaves ripens for a reason, <br>For, Autumn I love the fall leaf season.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The winds that blow thoughts in mind, <br>Churns and whips my feelings to grind, <br>Makes deep Poetic Mountain melts from rock frozen, <br>For, Autumn I love the fall leaf season.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gives my skin a fleshy blush of supple, <br>Bliss thy leaves by tall trees of maple, <br>It’s the mood which liberally slips loosen, <br>For, Autumn I love the fall leaf season.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The squashy orange vibrant sky of sunset, <br>Matures my tender thought to a poetic concept, <br>Composes lines that rises on poetry horizon, <br>For, Autumn I love the fall leaf season.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those endless streets, carpeted by crisp leaves to welcome, <br>The semi-storm climate, crazily eager for the next blossom, <br>The god’s gift which specifies, the specialty of a specially chosen, <br>For, Autumn I love the fall leaf season.<br>'Autumn'© Charudutta.Aghor.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charudutta+Aghor">Charudutta Aghor</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545917" data-title="Autumn'© Charudutta.Aghor de Charudutta Aghor" data-description="'Autumn'© Charudutta.Aghor Miles away which make me walk, Probes my inner feelings to talk; Those peach red leaves ripens for a reason, For, Autumn I love the fall leaf season. The winds that blow thoughts in mind, Churns and whips my feelin..."></div> </div> </div>
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