Vibrant Autumn

I am falling in love autumn,
Golden and crimson leaves,
Bid adieu to the branches where they had clinged on,
With rustling sound,
They fall down,
Going with the flow of winds,
They traverse through the unknown paths,
Their careless whispers fill the air,
As if chattering and laughing,
As if dancing to the tunes of nature,
Heedless of the directions,
They trust the winds as their guide,

The trees left behind,
Would be bare for some time,
But they would heal and welcome the new,
With the passage of time,

It's the season of letting go,
Time to learn and grow,
Vibrant autumn!