Such flower beds on the land that the change of seasons
bring, reinforces the belief in the law of change. Although, each change
invites resistance initially, but gradual acceptance ensures the flow of
immense joy.
Like the seasons, we are all bound to invite change as we
sail through the boat of life in this never ending journey of the sea.
We meet the Maple during autumn alone when it blooms to
her full strength. But this bloom is not permanent. With the descending of
winter, the maple too goes dry and sheds her beauty. This doesn't mean that it
is the end of her story, but the emergence of moment when it would begin her
new journey to bloom in the ‘new Autumn’ with the ‘new trees’ who have joined her
in this season.
But this bond is not permanent, even the Maple
understands it, hence it doesn't fall in the trap of nature by succumbing to
the temporary forces of affection or bitterness.
The fall of Maple leaf is celebrated and appreciated. Her
entanglement with the wind during the flow is admired by the people. Also, her
death due to the fall is celebrated by the people clamouring on the ground.
Maple's beauty erodes gradually after the fall. The people who admired her when
she was dancing with the winds touching her branches, stops the admiration. But
there is no escape to the fall, it has to happen at a preset time and
conditions.
The performers change,
the audience change, even the art changes, but the stage remains permanent.
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