The faded nature is the faded mind
The nature of the country was the main thing for us in our article. It goes without saying that we did not have a level of knowledge about how vast nature is outside of this. I don't even remember how much I read and understood in stories and novels. .It is said that as a person gets older, he falls in love with nature. However, on that day I opened an old diary about 20 years ago and saw in the description below the Jamuna bridge, that day I was the same. The sky, how the wind affects the season is big. But not one of nature, many unknown chapters I have seen in this New York. How huge he is would not have been known in this country. I couldn't believe how colorful the leaves of the tree could be. I don't just look in the mirror with my own eyes, I see the impression of that nature in the eyes of every person in this city. With the change of nature comes a stir in the human mind, either it is not seen as such or we do not see it. In general, we do not accept it as a seasonal disease. In fact, this fall also falls on the human mind, a countless fall like the seasons. Happiness also becomes a disease with the touch of evolution.
The predominance of autumn in English began in the twelfth century in America, until the fourteenth century it was or was called autumn but now no one says it or there is no season in this country by this name. There is fall (fall) ‘fall season’ which means ‘fall season’ in English. This season began after the sixteenth century. All seasons are named based on nature. Today I will just talk about why it was kept in my eyes.
The amazement of summer, the spring of spring fills the human body and mind with cherry blossoms, the blossoms of all the unknown flowers. Short-lived women also become colorful like a flower. Outdoor heat is a favorite of many, to make their own pale white to brown. Sunbathing on all the beaches in Florida. Starting from Miami, all the seaports became beautiful. The couple walks and walks with love posara, as if they are flying. Eighty percent of people in this country enjoy summer vacations because they know they have to go hibernating at some point, like Siberian bears. Biological hunger can be satisfied from the cave, but there is nothing bigger than the sky-air for the satisfaction of the mind! So they take some time out of their busy lives. Just for that they have to save something separately.
Then suddenly nature began to change. Whether the month of October comes or not, the sky-air begins to change. Most of the time the sky is covered with clouds, the sad face of a desolate woman. Suddenly it rains with a cold gust. She doesn’t talk about loving the rain. This place of love is occupied by severe winter snow. So rain is secondary here. The wind has been making the body feel bad ever since. The people of this country have the ability to endure extreme cold. But the sudden cool breeze on the side of the heat destroys the human mind like nature. How the glittering city became depressed. And that’s what I’ve been noticing for the past five years, with Halloween the whole city became haunted by the stormy winds. How the body trembles to walk in the darkness of the night. All the wet trees seem to have some supernatural spirit standing there.
One Saturday in late October, at five o'clock in the morning, I came out of the house and saw a random path in the storm. It rained like a sad melody all night. The footpath is full of green leaves. I feel the cold rain on my nose. Then one time I reached Roosevelt. I and many other passengers are standing for the Q7 bus. Lots of other sections, from ordinary airport passengers to pilot cabin crew. The cold wind is blowing like a raging crow. ‘Life is not a bed of roses’ is now understood. If you look at the life of young, old working people from such a close, you can understand how difficult life is! Whatever the weather, everyone has to work. The severe winter was tolerated for a while and became normal, but this change of seasons seemed to make it awkward. As soon as the glass of the car is lowered, cool air comes and touches. The point-by-point accumulation of water makes the big melancholy. What is this indifference? We don't know that. The people of the busy city are ignoring the hardships and changing their destiny like nature. But at such a moment he wants to read a story book with a cup of tea in his hand.
The fall season comes in the middle of such a game in the clouds. An inexhaustible change in the name of the leaves after the touch of rain water, the flowers are not so colorful. The color that they contain, I would like to be fascinated. After the rain, the sun touches the trees again this season. I think spring will come and talk a lot. Did Ravi Babu write after seeing such a scene:
Oh brother, Fagun is in the forest -
Dale Dale phule phule pata pata re,
In the corners, in the corners.
Colorful sky in colorful colors, all bored with songs:
It is as if there is a change of pace
I think in my heart ..
Hero Hero Abner's color,
Tapobhanga by the sky.
Laughter does not remain silent,
Trembling, he began to dig.
The wind is blowing wildly,
Ray does not know the identity of the flower.
So I understand again and again
Door to door of the grove
Shudhaye is back in person.
Ignoring the cold air, our nature tries to lose itself in the pattern of love. Happiness also becomes an illness, a luxury works in the midst of keeping oneself sad, if sorrow is not luxury, will the beauty of this season touch the heart of the lover? Everything is there, but there is no such thing as a secret lover. Sadness is like love. What is this grief for?
The leaves of the trees arranged in a beautiful layer in front of the eyes are like fruits, sometimes ripe, sometimes red, sometimes purple, then intense yellow, then dripping in the wind. The leaves of all the trees except the very organic pine are falling profusely, if you stand for a while you can see that it is raining like rain. Each tree also has innumerable leaves. All those leaves are just leafless trees, so that the trees become desperately destitute. Just as a lover becomes destitute, so does nature become destitute. This season is called fruit because of this fall. With nature, there is a momentary separation in the eyes of the people. The human mind tends to fade with the fading nature. Preparations in the field continue to be a long separation, a long winter to adapt.
Today, yellow and green leaves are falling in the forest
Her heart is like a detached lover.