Time for fall

Its never been like this, since, moving out. I’ve been dancing non-stop to this life song. Here! calls the wind. Getting ready to run cold. Its time for fall. That’s what I’ve been told. They like to see me bleed. Just like the leaves in mid-september. I can’t pay any heed. coz, I am running

Falling

Walking on the street. Covered in leaves. Its fall already. And I am falling. Took a taxi. Don’t know where to go. So I went where I always go. No harm in trying. Isn’t it favourite season. So what’s really wrong. I started it with high hopes. And now I am falling. Will it be