Apples and Oranges!

Leaves wither and float around in perfect mess,
The sun which was lingering till midnight shies away early in the evening,
The day light that was once warm and welcoming starts to show signs of its cold hostility,

The wind grows stronger and is no more a zephyr,
The cacophony of chirping birds becomes a thing of the past,
A few of the many signs of an approaching winter,

If seasons are so predictable, why isn’t life?

~Naveen