The day breaks with your memories <br />Full of dews, condensed at night! <br /> <br />Autumn is the best of all seasons, <br />Once you said: And the memories are <br />Like strangers, visit once in a while, <br />Leaving colours of the rain behind us... <br /> <br />My Sundays mourn the death <br />Of our dear Autumn as the Sun <br />Burns the leaves of memories... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />10/06/2010<br /><br />Braja K Sarkar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/leaves-of-memories/
