Autumn, my earliest recollection of tranquility. Be it Egyptian blue of autumn, the heartfelt carmine red, the persimmon shade or the shamrock green, they are first few commemorations of serenity. That is the while, when a heart princess sobs for her paper heart, that is the while when the alluring beauty pleases a nature lover and that is the only while when the captivating smell of the earth establishes something into our hearts. |