Saturday, 18 March 2017

Missing...


Windy autumn: the season of departure, cloudy days and frigid nights. Trees shed their golden, yellow leaves. It seems that leaves are whispering the stories of doomsday. The spirits of dead leaves are making the whole atmosphere sad and gloomy. Hazy autumn evokes somber feelings in innocent hearts and escalates reminiscence of gone ones. The pain of departure from our loved once became more painful. The leaving leaves of the fall accompany the lonely hearts in grieving for a while and then they also left them alone in their never-ending loneliness forever. Yeah! I am missing my loved ones. 

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