While the swindler burnt my cheeks with
its sumptuous golden glow
I changed sides back and forth
for a while I was in shade
hugging memories sheltered the autumn skin
while the seasons played
…
The silken locks refused to listen
falling like cascade disturbed the rhythm
the song of past struck
few strings in galore
the beats struck the chord
and music echoed.
©Soumya
soumyav 
Beautiful my sister, and Happy New Year to you! I have not forgotten you, and forgive me for not visiting of late. I have had a lot of things happening, most of which are physical. I do not spend enough time on my computer…issues with that too. But physically there are ups and downs with MS. I always enjoy your poetry! Hugs and blessings S!
Thanks a lot for your wishes and blessings Wendell. I have been equally busy ,but hope your health is better now . DO take care and keep on spreading the love of divine through your words