Melancholia of my Autumnal Mind
With the new spring came
new colorful flowers
I hold on to the last days
of summer relishing
The last red ribbons of
sunset caress my face
And I fell in the ground
with a heavy heart.
I separated myself from
the blessed happiness
I exiled myself to fly freely
into the rapacious wind
The leaves waved me adieu
with their rustling green
And I felt the piercing sting
of being a lone wolf.
- Anju Devadas