Fallen leaf
( a narrative of a dead leaf that falls down from a big tree. Humans are like this fallen leaf when things turn upside down; we look to muster that lost confidence and finds ourselves )
My life seems to be ended
but it has not.
I feel more liberated.
I am a friend to the winds
When the life shakes and rakes
I found relations outside my tree.
I realized I am so blessed
I am so distinguished from others.
Holding my ground
I fell in the womb of this mother (earth).
I feel in myself
I am so happy and not bound.
My entity was the pride of someone else.
A tree, so proud of having me.
But now I can live in the pride of my own
Because I m a fallen leaf.
- Aarushi

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