Autumn's Deceit
U Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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Suddenly, as if by magic
the green maple dons
bright gay hues,
flowers, we rejoiced;
With the same suddenness
they fall,
the maple stands nude
unable to even bow her head in shame.
Autumn's deceit.
But, she does not go unpunished:
over her grave
marches in
winter grave!
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