The leaves in autumn look beautiful dancing and flowing with the wind,they make fall(ing) look exquisite,death looks beautiful,desirable too,poetic demise is what it is(in my opinion).Falling in love is also so much like these leaves falling right,we know we are heading towards pain and agony but we willingly,in fact desperately seek love,seek death,splendid death…

When leaves fly around endlessly…
when they enjoy floating carelessly…
when they blush vibrant
swirl and dance upon being carried…
I hope they remind you of me…
for I was a leaf and you were the wind
to your music I had gleefully submitted…
closer to my death that got me drifting
but you made it look so darn exquisite…
that I’m in love more with the process…
I’d with a smile embrace a thousand deaths…
be born anew
only to fall rapidly for you…
die wither burn and decay
do it all over again…
for this agony that you cause
is the sweetest pain of them all…

©Seema Tabassum 2016
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