Rue For Spring Poem by Abrar Ajaz Wani

I felt bad and hurting it is
To see flowers fading away,
And falling of golden leaves
Sun without cure is gone far
Curse of light now is all over
Everything is withering on vine
Gardens are becoming deserted
Birds are leaving too their home
Seems world is losing soul of life
Everything running high to die
Alas! Rue for spring that left
Now stronger too can't bear-
The wind, rain and harsh snow
How now will I meet them?
I left no stone tilted here
But found no mark of their
Oh breezes not even goodbye
They kept many things unsaid,
And how then they rest in peace?
Maybe some other day they sorry
For they didn't healed many hearts
Alas! Rue for spring that left