Bear With Me My Dear!

Bear with me my beloved
i know the harshness of autumn season
it bares you to the minimum despite your
season long pleas

Till yesterday you were capped with snow white hood
and was almost shivering along with other trees
you have not had the fortune of looking at your image
in the stream hither to flowing clean and white

Now it has all snow boulders with no water coloumns even faintly visible
i am sorry though we have technical advancements but can't arrest this hars scenes
you are now without leaves and no birds now dare to stay with you to be in their nests
where are the nests? they are like splinters strewn on earth

For give me don't shed tears
it is all seasonal sores
and we will be back in time when tender sprouts
ring in welcoming spring ! i plead once again absolutely no tears
to roll down from your shiny eyes my dear! bare with me!