SEASONS

-         Foez M Rahim

The gentle breeze of autumn

Shakes me to and fro

The cold of winter

Makes my movement slow.

When the cold makes me stiff

The spring always sets me free

The beauty of the nature

Allow me to forget who I used to be.

The heat of summer

Drives everything crazy and insane

The rains after the summer, comes

With a sign of a new pain.

Every season has its own beauties

Every seasonal beauty passes me by

But my emotions for you

        Came with a typical season

That never says good-bye.

                 18^th June 2000