I turned orange;
Beautiful shade of red
Followed next;
& shedding down
one fine evening;
I returned back
to where I belonged.
But this is;
what Life is.
Young & cheerful
To old & drowsy;
& then being
lifeless & pale;
finally returning back
to where we came from.
Celebrating life
is what it is meant to.
Rejoicing every moment
to the amplest could be.
With no regrets & griefs,
we ought to leave!
