First Day Of Autumn


The home-returning birds had scored the evening with their chirps. The low-tide waves of the river, whose water was red from lights of the setting sun and the scattered distorted clouds casting its reflection on the moving water, joined with its low but prominent tone. I’ll be back on the first day of autumn…the morn sky will be cloudy…the noon will have a short spell and the eve will be cast here, on the river, who will have its low tide…she had said. He leaves a sigh. Wait for the eleventh first day of autumn now started.

In response to Thursday Photo Prompt

4 Comments Add yours

  1. Sue Vincent says:

    Thank you for taking part 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s