The falling leaves

The sweet scent

Riot of colors in my eyes

But a little bent

Worries of yesterday

and tomorrow

Kept me occupied for a while

The burden is off my chest today

I am proud to carry this smile

Life isn’t so bad after all

Catching the pace worried me

I did stop to check my treads

The trail I could never see

Slumber of thoughts

and some useless doubts

tried their best to creep in

I did have my moment of despair

but the grip was strong

and a wide grin

Adorns this face

and every piece that I write

is a gift to be nurtured forever

Worries are no more challenges

worth my time

I am off to another endeavor.

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