Today while walking on streets, miles away, people caught up in their own lives, children playing, busy roads and concretes, while I felt the breeze hitting my face, there fell a dried leaf on my shoulder from a tree, wondering how far we all have past by, but have forgotten ourselves due to being so delusional.
The fallen dried leaves made me understand that we're so engrossed in watering the dead instead of letting them fall.. Just like all seasons, people change, fallen like those dried leaves..
Like the dirt and dust sticking around the leaves only for a short period,which changes everything, people walk off without a word letting every part of you change as a leaf. In the end it's you who matters..
You are not who others say you are, you are who you say you are.
It's a huge choice to make. It's easy to fall in others beliefs and views of the world and adapt them as your own. It is easy to go with a flow with all the winds and waves. It's hard to make your own paths, a path where you are happy in your own little branch. It is hard to be brave enough to accept as it is and to be completely yourself.. It is a huge task to sink in the scenarios and move forward after all the dead branches you've been watering since long.
There is always a hope like how a leaf on a dried dead tree all alone hailing and standing still through the storms.
Breathe.. When your all alone and it's 3 am with thoughts running over you, cry out cause it's you who's going to be there for yourself..
It is scary and yet even uncertain to take a leap of faith. There will be a lot of reasons and fears which will hold you back, but like a tree, let the dead leaves drop ,find your strength to move ahead with your heads up high through all the storms and dirt which situations or people throw on you🌸
In the end, You are all you have got and you know what?? it's worth it ✨❤
