Walked away like the dried leaves

Pic taken during my visit at Art of Living Asharam in Banagalore last year during Summer Magic 

Everything has an end they say,

like the once green leaves,

shed away when Autumn approaches.

The ignited candle extinguishes, 

when the wick of the wax ends. 

When we started our journey together,

the thought of being away from you

would shake me up all the way

from the roots of existence.   

Now that the time is passing by,

from few hours the distance has 

lasted to many days and weeks now.

Cant believe for the one who 

was like my shadow once is 

now like the dried leaves on 

the road which keeps blowing 

away as the wind approaches.