Autumn (ਪੱਤਝੜ) is the poem which was originally written in Punjabi language and is published on my Poetry Blog. This translation is for all of you who can not read in Punjabi. Also, if you have read the original poem in Punjabi, please share your views on the extent to which this translation is able to convey the original idea.

Golden is this evening,

leaves are falling,

one by one.

Slowly and silently,

in my remembrance,

a face has come.

On this evening,

memories deep within,

start to burn.

The yesterday of mine,

becomes my present,

this is autumn.

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