Bidding adieu,
time and again,
to repeat the cycle,
time after time,
for nothing’s lost,
for nothing stays the same,
yet everything comes back,
to a full circle,
fulfilling its duty,
that’s not to be missed.
Bidding bye,
a pattern nonetheless,
to shed all that’s rotten,
to scrape the fear
surrounding dreams so dear,
to welcome life,
to embrace the journey,
to cradle that’s beloved,
to greet another chance,
to restore the seasons once again.
Bidding adieu,
time and again
to meet anew,
to bear fresh blooms,
to share a new horizon.
Linking with #WordlessWednesday hosted by Esha and Natasha &
#ThursdayTreeLove hosted by Parul.
Void Thoughts 
Your verses have always been so thought provoking. I loved it. The picture goes perfectly with your words. I am so glad you joined!
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Dear Vinitha,
Your poetry is ever evocative always. Loves these profound, heartfelt lines. And that picture in itself speaks a thousand words. Thank you so much for linking up with us on #WW.
Love.
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loved your expressions, so well written and just matches the image, a smart post combining the links:)
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Lovely words; the imagery and the feelings evoked are profound. Beautiful picture to go with it all
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I love the way you’ve combined the two LINKY parties. I can imagine how the trees inspired you to pen these lines . There is something soothing in the pattern that everything happens again….
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Vini, you know, I am not much of a poetry person. It takes me a lot of time and rereading to follow poetry, but every time I read your poetry, I get blown away and I want to hug you so tight! That first stanza…it is something I have realised a bit too clearly this year and it has become my mantra now…bid adieu to the old and embrace the new..
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Fall colors? lovely words!
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So well written Vinitha – change is the only constant.
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Beautiful words! You have fully captured the essence of seasonal circle!
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So true, the cycle of the seasons, and knowing that the cycle will repeat next spring gives me hope. The winter can be such a harsh season here.
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Beautifully written. I loved the lines
‘for nothing stays the same,
yet everything comes back,’
It’s true, how things can never be the same in life after a moment passes but sometimes if we are lucky, everything that was meant to be comes back to us.
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Was just about to switch off my computer when I saw your post! Thank you so much for joining us this week again, Vinitha. I love the way you combine such beautiful and profound thoughts with the lovely images every single time. Also, hope things are looking up at your end and everyone is feeling better.
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