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Apart from the golden leaves, the white snowflakes

Apart from the golden leaves,
the white snowflakes,
the violet eves and the wet pebbles
on the street, I knew nothing
of seasons. And, that's where
the cycle of my life revolved around.
But, the yellow canvas of autumns, the red cheeks in winters, the return of birds in summers and the petrichor of the monsoons were taught by you. 

And, so you are the orbit at which the earth revolves for the formation of seasons.
~caption  Dear Rest Zone ❤️, 

Apart from the golden leaves,
the white snowflakes,
the violet eves and the wet pebbles
on the street, I knew nothing
of seasons. And, that's where
the cycle of my life revolved around.
Apart from the golden leaves,
the white snowflakes,
the violet eves and the wet pebbles
on the street, I knew nothing
of seasons. And, that's where
the cycle of my life revolved around.
But, the yellow canvas of autumns, the red cheeks in winters, the return of birds in summers and the petrichor of the monsoons were taught by you. 

And, so you are the orbit at which the earth revolves for the formation of seasons.
~caption  Dear Rest Zone ❤️, 

Apart from the golden leaves,
the white snowflakes,
the violet eves and the wet pebbles
on the street, I knew nothing
of seasons. And, that's where
the cycle of my life revolved around.