Fallen Leaves

Everything is like a fallen leaves

Colors fading

Withered, dry

Like a memory that’s slowly fading;

Disappearing in one’s mind

Like it never existed



Like an old picture

With every disappearing images,

Tears dropping on the cotton shirt

One drop after another, fades away

Everything’s disappearing



Only a melodious humming could be heard

A humming for memories

A humming that's trying to revive those remaining memories

But just like the fallen leaves

The humming slowly faded

And the place turns dark

All quiet, and empty