Seasons come and season go
It's nice to catch the change
Not be caught up in other stuff
And miss the turning page
I felt the season changing
I feel it in the night
For me the Indian summer
Will bring on her delights.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Getting colder down south according to mates in Melbourne. There is something about the changing of the seasons that truly excites.
Best time of the year. Brings on the fruit.
You sure? Two days ago we had February heat in mid March....Now you might fantasise this as an Indian Summer - I call it a bloody inconvenience...😇!!!
(Apologies to other readers for this very localised debate.....)
I'm happy the humidity is going. The nights are cooler, summer is almost over. Praise the Lord!
The poet encourages us to appreciate the passing of each season and not be so preoccupied with other things that we miss the opportunity to witness the turning of the page....I Love My India!❤️🙏🙏
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