Fallen Leaves and My Shoes

Those leaves had once blossomedon the treethat gave fruits and flowers,shade, peace and coolness… I used to squeal in delightat swaying of those leaves in the windthe same leaves detachedfrom their mother treeare now lying helpless on the earthpreparing to enter the final stretchbefore getting slowly decomposedinto compost… My shoes were not even ashamedto trample […]

Fallen Leaves and My Shoes


Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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