What is it with autumn that makes me fall in love with it?
it seems i just can't get enough of it!
making me go to extreme lengths like typing...
"Solemn is the grace of her fall
Lady, melancholic is your call"
I have always felt its a season that closely resemble our lives at one point of time.
at 24 i'm not xactly the authority to profess on that.
but that's the reason i like autumn i guess.
it is vulnerable in age like a Ms.World at a paris nite club, yet stubborn n "i've-seen-it-all-dude" in memory and time.
perhaps its the age we all pass out of the school of life, and make important decisions.
Like Ray Gosling did.
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/england/nottinghamshire/8516499.stm
I find that we are not God.But at certain occasions He just passes the buck to us.
And we take it, out of commitment, to a life of purpose.not just mere existence.
So isn't it time the laws of the land looked into this and treat it fairplay?
To whom shall we answer?
to the courts or the soul?
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