I am obsessed with the season autumn 

A season mesmerize me at random 

As if it is a conundrum 

The fragrance of jasmine 

Offers me as a gift with delectable essence to rejuvenate my mind 

As I can memorize 

I lost my mother at my tender age 

But her aura I feel in an environment I am living 

Her persona I can observe in the firmament I am dwelling 

Innumerable stars are glowing during night appears in my spectrum 

But one I consider eying on me and satiate my soul with special term 

I firmly believe my mother is gazing at me from high 

I simply soothe though sigh! 

I born and brought up in nature’s floor 

Mother’s milk played the crucial role in galore 

It alone bears the testimony 

Milky way along with numerous stars are in absolute hegemony 

Twinkling stars are always a charisma 

Beckoning us to join with their grand panorama! 

I breathe fresh air full of Oxygen 

It is the only reason for my existence with exuberance 

Trees and plants only ensure my presence 

They are the only source of all creatures in nature’s floor to manifest with its amazing magnificence 

I am enthralled by nature’s endowment 

My life with its vibes and variety I enjoy with vibrant 

Multi colors and its delectable renditions on nature’s floor 

Where fruits and flowers makes a grand uproar 

But all appear in the upper surface of our planet Earth 

Enabling many to surface on nature’s floor without any dearth 

Unlike human and other mammals who are reigning from top 

They only give birth of their offspring from bottom with myriad hope 

Our fall in nature’s floor not mere a fall 

We eventually crawl and stand erect with our inherent protocol 

We human can only afford to dream 

Not just standing, but we aspire to fly with a distinct rhythm 

Accordingly we devised a ploy 

We are nowadays able to fly by virtue of our innovative toy 

Sky is the limit we set 

Making numerous creatures on nature’s floor sheer upset 

From low to high 

We fly with our insatiable cry 

Not knowing exactly where we intend to land 

Having all potentials to aspire the place we consider as grand 

Our aspirations trigger us to flee 

To move away from the planet we born with glee 

We are aware that we only can paved our posterity to ruin 

We only focused on present of our fancy for worldly pleasure and reign! 

I wonder when I will be no longer in this world 

Who will uphold my voice and what to herald 

Who will describe the beauty of spring? 

Winter, summer and monsoon as an intriguing wring 

Enabling lives to proliferate in nature’s floor 

A condition which only navigate motion to make huge uproar!

About the Author

Debasish Majumder serves as a Ambassador at beBee, Inc. Global Goodwill Ambassador and Featured Contributor at Bizcatalyst 360° Image courtesy of Getty Images.

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