MOKSHA

                         

                          

I  gaze through interstices of my window sill yearning for spring

Spring never occurred in my garden filled with orchids and peonies

Autumn prevailed in my life for a while 

Like the fall of autumn many people,places and chances had already left me 

It took me a while to value the blissfulness and beauty of autumn

It gave me redemption from the shackles of my old life

Rebirthed me as a new human after all the travails and triumphs life gave me

It made me more passionate,energetic,helped me to value small things in life,

moreover to be in peace with myself 

Now the cold autumn breeze that blew from my garden tranquilizes my soul 

I'm awaiting like a tiny seed to germinate to a new life

When everything  around bursts with their last beauty of colour