7th March, 2020.
It was the beginning of a new decade....
Three months had passed by and the world of change remained dormant.
The sun shined the same way, the breeze never blew, the heat always hit the land, there was nothing new.
The friend of the sun and the skies, (trees) had started to shed their brown and yellow attire , furnishing themselves with the hue of green.
Some leaves hadn't left their homes yet... Maybe they feared moving away from their friend who stood tall, holding onto them tightly, not ready to let go.
Suddenly, a calm wind blew by, that shed it's love in the form of calm and dark skies that my metrapolis hadn't seen in days and had only faced the blazing Mr.Sun.
Calm wind blew by, making everyone's mind serene. She blew by , making a city hear a beautiful psithurism, for the first time.
She let her love like the ocean, touch the earth in the form of crystal and clear drops of water, falling from the endless sky.
She had raised the fragrance of the sacred soil in the air.
Crows and other birds of various kinds, stood on the branches open to the sky, seeking her love, hoping it would fall on their light feathers, to lighten the heavy heat they had seen in yonder days.
As her drops of love fell and hit the trees, maybe she whispered in their ears , "It's time", and they had to bid goodbye to their once green but now yellow friends (leaves),
whom they once strongly held at their lateral and apical ends......
Though it was a heart-breaking farewell, it was all for a new beginning....
A new sky, a new shine, a new leaf , a new shade.....
Every small creature from the smallest ant to the large humanity, we all were in total glee...
A subtle happiness that could fill hearts,
like the komorebi lighting the long streets....
After she had passed by, even the nubivagant Sun peeped through his fluffy curtains, to a have a bit of this happy scene, where everyone raised their head up high, for it was the first rain of the year from the limitless sky...........
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