~Shilpa: Maple
~Shilpa: Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree
~Shilpa: .the changing colors of the season.
~Shilpa: Ode to Autumn
~Shilpa: Autumn colors
~Shilpa: October is a symphony of permanence and change.
~Shilpa: Autumn Glory
~Shilpa: Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
~Shilpa: Forever Autumn
~Shilpa: It was one of those perfect Irish autumnal days which occur more frequently in memory than in life
~Shilpa: Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree
~Shilpa: HBW...
~Shilpa: When chill November's surly blast make fields and forest bare
~Shilpa: A Touch of Frost