October Autumn Blues
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It's one of those days
when things slow down
to a crawl
but the air of autumn
is palpably moving
and the falling of leaves
makes a noise
you often hear
inside you
on insomniac nights
when past and future stand
before you
and you feel crumbling
in your bones
and you feel peeling
in your skin
and all of you sheds
till you become one
with the autumn tree.
Nosheen Irfan © 2017
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