Fall

Weary moods envelop me as I wake up. Jaded silence in this sombre room. Another day, I think to myself. Wrapped in my blanket, I peek into the world. A few birds here and there. Sounds of falling leaves. Amidst the ubiquitous ennui, I feel my heart…drifting away…

Some days you just want to be inside. Let the world do its own thing. Because some days, there is just too much world.

What a beautiful mess, I think. Inside and outside.

Indeed,

Fall it is.

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