He mata bongo-shaymolongojhoricheonolshovate.”
Deep blue sky. Golden sun. Cottony clouds are floating from south to north. White catkin beside rivers. Appealing to the eyes. Birds fly touching the blue sky. Kingfisher is sitting somewhere to hunt fish. Small boats sailing with the small waves. Moonlit night of autumn creates an alluring and magical atmosphere. Crickets enlighten the darkness. Breeze flow touching fresh plants and trees. Breeze is filled with the smell of Sheuli, Murraya, HasnaHena, Radhachura and various other flowers. This scenario can be found in only one season. That is autumn.
Autumn adds a new level to Bangla’s beauty. Bhadra and Ashwin combine autumn season. This is season comes next to monsoon season. That’s why the atmosphere stays serene. The beauty of sky cannot be enjoyed in other seasons like in autumn. Autumn is a season of argent. Moonlit night of autumn is amazing! Autumn can be said the most appealing season of all. This season can be called the queen due to its beauty. Poets elaborate this season in their mesmerizing poetic styles. This lines of Boishnob would the best lines regarding Bhadra,
“A shokhihamaridukhernahi or.
In Bengali literature, Kalidash is being famous for “Meghdut” kabbo. He was leading in unfolding autumn. He said, “Priyotomaamar, oi chikhceyedekho, nobobodhur nay sushojjitoshorotkalsmagoto.”
The Autumn-win dispels the clouds in the sky. The sunny weather of autumn wipes off the footprints of the rainy season. The muddy paths are dried up. Bogs and swamps are no more seen. The marshy-land gets dried and ditches are dried too. Gutters are dried up. Water in the ponds and rivers is no muddier. The mud in the water goes down unto the beds and the water looks clear and blue. It is transparent.
Even Rabindranath Tagore elaborated on the beauty of autumn.
“Shorot, tomarorunalor Anjali choriyegelochariyegelomohononguli.
Shorot, tomarshishir-dhoyakuntole- boner pothelutiyeporaonchole
Rabindranath elucidated the beauty of nature. While having a boat journey on the Padma, he noticed the limpid sky and floating cottony clouds. He illustrated then, “Omoldhobol pale legechemondomodhurhawa-dekhinaikobhudekhinaiemontoronibawa.”
Autumn is decked with the beauties of nature. The dry clouds float in the sky. Most of them are white and bulging. They look like sail-boats fluting on the sea. Sometimes clouds drizzle and sometimes they rain a few drops.
Right after Rabindranath, we can name our National Poet KabiKaziNazrul Islam who had adorn the beauty of autumn to a whole new level.
“eshosharod prater pothikeshosheulibichanopothe
The beautiful Autumnal flowers are in bloom. We see many kinds of lotus in ponds. They are white, blue and red. All-day they look at the sun.
The white and blue lilies bloom in the evening. Some of the lilies are red too. All night, they gaze at the moon. The glossy moon of autumn beams brightly. The moonlit sky looks like a beautiful blue glass. The Autumnal breeze passes through the green bought of the trees and leaves rustle. They make a dreamland of light and shade. The cool touch of the Autumnal wind works magic in us. We feel a thrilling sensation all over the body and new vision comes to our mind.KobiKazinazrul had seen this season as a
“BirohiNari.” He said-
“Goniyegoniteshrabonkatilo, ashilovadro mash,
Vorerpakhirmotonshudhuivorecheye jay basha.”
Autumn is cool and beautiful. It is highly praised by the lovers of beauties. Great poets of past and present have sung the praise of autumn. Hence, we welcome this seasons.