Autumn

She was once again near the window, enjoying her favourite season. Of all she loved Fall.

Autumn was dull, boring, sadistic season for many but for her it was a ray of hope, of leaving the wrongs in the past, forgetting the weaknesses, wiping all the tears. It was a new beginning, a new page to turn, to write things once again, to work, grow and stand strong.

But this Autumn was different. Yes! the leaves fell, the sky was dull. But so was her soul. It shattered and fell just like the leaves. It shoke her very existence. She smiled to the world but her inner world was full of whimperings. Many observed the nature getting debeautified so was she, but none observed her!