In a year from now everything would be same yet not so much similar somehow,
the trees, the skies, the birds
they all shall be here
but your smile, your eyes
you presence . . .
i'm not sure if so.
the season changes & so does people
but season changes in circle
it always the same change,
from the stroke of summer
to the aura of autumn
& the sweet smell of spring
then the frigid winter breeze.
its not so much same with the people
they change into something & someone but hardly ever return to their past self ever . . .
they only learn how to go forward . . .
the forward is the only way.
and that is also the reason of their biggest downfall ,
because in attempt to go forward at the fastest pace . . .
they more than often
forgets where they came from.
thus, if the root of the tress weakens . . .
it doesn't take much time for it to fall.
< s.m >
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