In India, from tomorrow the 9 days of Navaratri are beginning. It's a festival to celebrate the power of Shakti, one can say Supreme Mother. And for the Bengalis today is Mahalaya that technically announces the journey of Ma Durga's journey from her celestial abode to Earth to bless her Earth children. For me personally, autumn starts today. The sun, breeze, and everything around has changed.
And I hope everything changes for you all for the better. Wishing you a very very happy time ahead,. irrespective of our faith and citizenship. Thank you for all the love. Happy reading.
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Yellow; The color of my heart is in the other realm, when my mind is too happy.
Yellow; The surge of my doch sways away, into the breeze when I'm too sad to roll out.
Yellow; A name of the ghost I know, who only visits me when I'm happy, Reminding that I have a storm of unsatisfied soul, waiting back at home.
Yellow; Thee color of chaos in my brain, running black and white.
Yellow; The autumn leaf a man gives to his lover, After telling her story of how he fell.
Yellow; On other nights, My moon shines its color, soft and mellow.
Yellow; Spot the hills With yellow balls in autumn. I light the prairie cornfields, Orange and tawny gold clusters, And I am called pumpkins. On the last of October, When dusk is fallen, Children join hands, And circle round me, Singing ghost songs, And love to the harvest moon; the I am a jack-o’-lantern, With terrible teeth, And the children know, I am fooling.