An Allusive Pause
D Deepak Kumar Pattanayak
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An allusive pause
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I walk in solitude
Amongst trees abound
Night having lost its glory
In the turning of diurnal tides
Springs forth a virgin morning pride
I feel the coolness of an autumn breeze
That stirs a leaf to fall in my hand
In disbelief, crispy purplish-red with ease
Between walking lies a pause
And my thinking goes
Around over metaphors and symbolisms
I look up to see the falling leaf
A paragon of virtue and beauty
That I will take this denuded waif
To be folded uncrooked and pressed neatly
Inside my book-friend as a pioneer think-of
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