"It's autumn, my friends it's time to say goodbye to you.
It's been a wonderful #summer, all the way thorough.
My color has changed, and I look very old, hanging on a thread.
The thread of life, counting seconds to leave."
And the leaf left the tree blown in the wind.
Red and brown and golden in color together with his friends,
Made the carpet of the forest floor covered at the end.
Before the winter, Autumn well spent.
With memories of green leaves
To join what left behind of them on the ground.
Who left in the middle of the summer,
In times of hailstorms!
(Falling leaves in Autumn, hailstorms in summer - poem - magicalmindfulliving )
The Story:
Insights were provided by a wise man who once walked in a forest path deep inside. He had walked many times on the same path. Listening to the nature and its stories over and over again. One day he happened to walk on the same path after a storm had hit the forest hard previous night. Most of the forest floor covered still with brown and discolored old leaves. However, there were some green leaves as well. And among them even very new leaves few days old, they were not even acquired the deep dark green color of the adult leaves. Alas! #nature, teaches us the lessons, and the truths about death visible in front of our eyes all the time. Are we wise enough to recognize? Are we listening to natures stories?
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