The leaves are shedding for a renovation, the autumn is leaving. The pleasant days of autumn is going to be replaced by the frozen touch of winter. The fallen leaves of autumn is smiling, because it's nature's design. The deciduous forest is getting back to its fullest. The remains of incomplete autumn is what I can see. The coldness of winter is here but the autumn is not yet complete. The fallen leaves are reincarnating to complete the nature. The new lives are reforming to the nature's design. Far a far I can see the winter bird, who is captivated by the frozen hands of winter. The feathers were on a process of reformation. Then also a silence is bounded across the valleys of happiness. The weeps of a lonely soul is yet to be revealed. When the nature is on a process of reformation, there is still a human soul who is captivated to the hands of assassins. The fate itself becomes the enemy. The silence of winter is the only witness of the silent weeps of human sorrows. But the newly blooming leaves encourages the human soul to fight the destiny, to defend the self, to defeat the fate...
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