The blood of spring was on the decline Autumn was in full swing There was sadness on every item Shadabians were angry with Chaman I was alone in those days Sadness was biting me too The dry sound of falling leaves This desert is a fragmented state Hami was crushing me I was burning for a moment I had this mysticism The truth was unfolding That caste is its own mortal Which came as a shock of autumn So the tree of life at this moment You will find silence and solitude Leaves of mood and cheerfulness Desert like people in hearts They will return to remember it For a few days But their mortal is destined Millions of leaves make this noise Also keep a rebellious mood Or cry and be sad So it will make a difference The earth will cover them It will give you a little space again This is the miracle of nature.
Nature beauty always charming and wonderful that's why Nature is most attractive