Unplanned

Today, once again,

with my pen and paper,

I sat down at my favorite spot,

near the window of my flat,

and began to ponder

about what new I can write.

Just then, saw those dry leaves

falling from the tree.

To where they are destined,

I realized.

Sometimes it is better

not to decide what to write.

Let go of your thoughts, become carefree.

Only perceive and appreciate

the beauty of falling words

on their own, at their right place.

– Elysian Bookgraphy