Neha's Notebook

  ​ Tap, tip-tip! The monsoon clock ticks; Yellow, green and brown, Autumn's here, leaves fall down. Then comes the snow, Ahh! I hear my nose blow! Spring brings flowers And bathing in cool-cool showers Uhh! Its Summer! In hot siz ​​ zling air, all water disappears! Seasons show to and fro Some are my favourite And some are so-so! But I always stand here, Watching them come and go... As if listening to the music  Ho oho, oh ho oho! Watch more poetry videos on  https://www.youtube.com/@nehasnotebook Thank you & Good day! Neha 🙂

The season of autumn is a classical metaphor representing the process, the cycle of life that we seem to witness not only outside, but also inside our minds. Thoughts and emotions flutter away, sweeping and fleeting like temporary gusts of wispy wind. What remains is fragments of memory, like fallen leaves and clusters of mist... I've recently written and posted this short poem on the theme of autumn. You may like to read, listen and watch. Here's the link:  https://youtube.com/shorts/9jSeOq1iL9E?feature=share Thank you & Good day!👍🙂🍁 Neha