The Autumnal Leaf
And in autumn I will have answers
to questions you never asked,
thinking it is too late to know, if
what we felt had the name ‘love’.
And in autumn I will have answers
to questions you never asked,
thinking it is too late to know, if
what we felt had the name ‘love’.
Watch your body, make each part act.
As they should and can,
In harmony with self, mind and nature,
Call it Pranayam or Meditation or Asana,
That is Yoga for you, me and all,
The nature’s library is the safest and most vast among all. To get access to it, you need to read this poem.