dead leaves strewn

all over the forest floor

all over the tarred road

all over the concrete path

flying in wild dances

when the breeze sneeze

the seasons passed

we are not the same

people we left behind

are we ready

when the twilight descend..?

i am not sure

i am afraid

will i be alright?

i don’t know

i will never know

and sometimes

i don’t want to know..

but it does not change the fact

that the twilight is near

whether i am ready or not

whether i am afraid or not

whether i know or not..

it will come


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