The Fall season

There are going to be best friends who will have to leave you and become people with whom you had beautiful memories with.

Like every pet bird flying out of the cage, you can't be assured that she is going to come back to you.

There are going to be lovers, who changed a part of you but have to leave you, taking a part of you.

Like autumn leaves that are so beautiful and of various colors, but couldn't stay put on the tree and had to fall down.

There are going to be siblings, who were always getting ready for the next fight to now just dropping forwards in chat groups.

Like young lion cubs roaming in pride to leaving their pride and creating their own pride.

There are going to be parents leaving their children to enter a new journey afterlife, but always living in the hearts of their children.

The children, like loyal dogs, never leaving the graves of their masters, waiting for them to call their names at least once.

No birdman will expect his bird to come back to the cage, he is happy that the bird could fly and own the sky.

No tree is jealous of the fallen autumn leaves, she is happy with the new green ones stuck to its branches.

No lion is unhappy about leaving the pride, he knows he has his own cubs to take care of.

No dog wants to forget his master and until his very own calling, he will wait for his master's voice.

No one is meant to stay in our lives forever.

But we can definitely make it a point to cherish their shortest stay forever.

- Shruthi Rajaram

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