AUTUMN
Be the autumn of my days.
I am done
with summers gone
and springs to come
or other rains.
I'm the only
season that remains.
While it lasts,
walk with me up a tree-lined past
where falling leaves garland the dusk
and smell of me and change.
Please, but please,
hold me in your sway.
Asad Latif is an editorial writer for The Straits Times, Singapore. He read History for his Master of Letters degree at Cambridge, where he was a Chevening Scholar. He was a Jefferson Fellow at the East-West Centre, Honolulu, and a Fulbright Visiting Scholar at Harvard. Among his books is Celebrating Europe: An Asian Journey (Singapore, 2012).
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