A Farewell Tribute to My Angel – Part 8

I now sit quietly,

Listening to the falling leaves

Of my old life. A life

Of renunciation –

Renunciation of my ‘self.’

The past has faded, things are

No longer remembered.

The glorious days of mine –

When I walked like king is gone.

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