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.