News Topic:Autumn

"As autumn knocks at the door. The dreams change to chameleon. From green to crimson, Fate plays fate, my love!"

Autumn danced around me like a sombre but alluring and beautiful lass with dark gloomy eyes and yellow cheeks, with dull pimples and dimples.

Slowly and slowly, Autumn is creeping in. The old wounds are to open. The missing ones to find. The dead ones to remind. The yellow leaves are pale Like...

(Lol'e Mazchar) Wakhta akh gov tan'e te Su nai aav khabr'e zanh te Wanduk malaal'e gov sai Kin'e ret'kael waen su ye mai(Saadge) Shu'hul tai shruizch ous Wakhta su praun...

In Spring, Amid stretched meadows, under the canopy of turquoise sky; These herds of trees; short and tall, All lined up to receive, Their...

Through the mazy sheets of mist, Intrude the rays of morning sun And cause every fragment of frost, To shimmer like the beads of...

Who understands the languidness Of evening Zephyrs And the vacillation of formless clouds? A leaf decorates the garden For one long season of aridity, And...

My mother once, not long ago, Warned me that: The fall that sinks deep into your flesh And settles, like winter, Inside the interstices in your bones Shall be...