Sahil Mudasir

To Nature

To Nature
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Through the woods
trees bow
To wisper the tale,
Full of dirge and echoes
As one passes,
Trample scattered leaves.
Shakles of sick
Horrizon captivated
The solitude,
How shall destination
Be visible, where
Steps retreat in fear.
Autumnal winds pass,
To shed, in anger,
Last hopes, holding
Brim to bear,
The agony, caused
By before the winter.

Poet hails from Melahura Shopian and can be reached at

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