"On the way to gather withered leaves and wilted dreams"

Designing the bluprint of tender houses of leaves and dream were quite easy but very difficult to gather the withered leaves and wilted dreams. I was afraid when i hear the sound of a twig falling to the ground.There is noone to hold my hand but the vein of the grey leaves hold me tightly. Let me keep the tender leaves in a secret book.


After few years, holding the same leaf which i kept inside a book, found that the leaves shed their tenderness.Now it is more hard and clear and transparent, now playing a role of bookmark into an unknown,unsaid and incomplete autobiography. Let me take the bookmark in a right place.

Today i hold the bookmark and keep it into the middle of a scrapbook(A book holding the memories of all the glorious moment). When i handover that scrapbook to a near one who took me away from so many things from a cagebird to a flying bird, there i realize time has changed and it has change so many things and this time change is not meant for better things . Here so may qualms and qualms.....!!!!!!!!

Change customized so many things. meanwhile again i am able to hear the sound of the leaves touching to the ground. The bookmark fall from the scrap book. When i went to pick it up to preserve along with the box full of empty shells, i saw a creature crushing the leaves with his own comfort hush puppies. But then also i hold it and this time i crushed it with my own little finger. The dust of the leaves lying on the ground said......

"Its very painful when the creature named time come and crushed our dream with their tender toe"............

On the way to gather the withered leaves and wilted dreams !!!!!!!

iti......