MOHINDERDEEP GREWAL

MOHINDERDEEP GREWAL

I HEAR THE KNOCK OF THE FALL

I see the trees and shrubs

changing colours of their leaves

from green to yellow, pink and crimson

sometimes like brownish white earth

and falling down

covering earth with their flowery hue

flying hither and thither with whiff of winds.

With change of behaviour of winds

they rain down like drop drop

and scatter on grasses and grounds.

kids ask why the fall falls

When they see maples and other trees

Gradually changing colour

giving rise to shades of different picturesque.

Soon the chill of the changing weather

will change green clothing of the trees

To dull white and sad facing grey.

snow will ride on them to bend down

the sheds of their rooted heads.

chill will threaten the growth and life

with their frosty biting teeth.

But I welcome the Fall even

knowing that every change

is like change of our changing life

as we will see kids making snow men

sledges will be rolling down from snow sloped hills

there must be cheering for the Winter games.

All would wait to see Christmas trees coming

Santa must come with gifts for our little children

for that we must pray for all rich and the poor.

The Change tells us that if their was knock of the Fall

There will come knock of Spring too

when new leaves will come out with warm wind

they must come out of saddened face to thrill.

The warm wind must comes dancing with the beet

green baby leaves must peep out to flower from the buds

trees beaten by chilly winds

must change from hard beaten brown

to smiles of the welcome to warmth of His Love.

That will be seen on every petal of flowers

and on the face of every living creature.

The artist of Nature must scribble new flowing colours of life.

songs of different coloured sparrows and other birds must welcome.

I love the change

i love the turn of the wheel!!

Mohinderdeep Grewal