When the leaves layer gold
Over the fragrant musky earth
And the breeze soft and bold
Tries to unearth
I pause at the road less taken
Mystified by the nature’s play
Admiring the golden robe
Admiring it go unrobe
And the trees shiver to the breeze
Wrapping the earth again
Isn’t it whimsical to behold
The Autum of the trees
As the clothing of the earth !

The road less taken

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