I wanted to write about change, in seasons or in time,

or how bad days are always followed up by

not-so-bad days, or even good days.

But I am not so sure now,

for there is no sign of spring

this fog never descends and the cold has embraced me.

Winter has fallen in love with me,

and may be I have fallen for it too.

And both of us don’t want this love to change.

Life goes on…




Both the images are of the same tree(Peepal or Sacred Fig) taken eight years apart. The first one was taken in 2009 while the second one last year in 2017. 


12 thoughts on “Change

  1. Its a vicious cycle first you crave for a change then you get settled with the change and when once change becomes part of you , you live with it for too long, until the bug of monotony hit you and yet again you crave for a change 🙂 The pictures are nice, the first one seems to be taken in rainy season 🙂

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  2. Nice thoughts through your poem, about how change becomes a part of our daily lives and the, we don’t want to change it again, inspite of knowing that change is the only constant. Beautifully penned. 🙂 🙂 🙂
    Also love the contrast in the 2 pictures. 🙂


      • You’re welcome. 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 It’s anyway beautifully penned. 🙂 🙂
        Happy blogging. Hope to see you around. Just followed you. Would love to check out your future posts and learn about your thoughts and perspectives. 🙂


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