Amidst the loud crowd, the congregation of noise,                         

There may not be noticed, the nature’s silent call.                           

As the leaves struggled in accordance to wind’s poise,                  

“Oh! Long-lost peace! Where can it be found? I wanna fall.”       

Lift your attention in our nature’s sceneries.                                      

Let us hear the wonderful song it sings to flicks.                                               

But autumn, is it a marvellous song?                                                      

Oh! How long will it last?; however, we deserve.                             

All through these years, the New World starts to flourish,           

All of us benefit through the technology we nourish.                     

Our love to our nature, to our country, let’s say,                                              

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