The trees by the river are on the verge of losing most of their leaves, and that are left are a soft yellow or dark brown. It was so bright as it is the fall and the colors had a soft, warm glow to them. As I walked, the soft sound of the leaves under my feet added to the peaceful silence. Some trees stand with green leaves also, but soon, they are going to lose their leaves.
Dear my bro Hassan!
I feel the death of all things when autumn comes and the leaves fall!
When the trees and plants lose their leaves and are buried in the snow of winter, I thought that all living things are destined to die! We too will die and be buried in the ground like them!
But, When we see them sprouting in the spring and seeing the leaves growing lush and alive, we too will be resurrected like them!
We are born from the earth, we eat the plants that the earth gives us, and when we die, we will enter the earth. Our bodies that enter the earth become nutrients, and the plants eat them and grow.
Our death is the process of giving birth to new life to give birth to other creatures!
So, I don't think there is any reason to fear death!
But, I wonder what the winter in the tropics is like!
Does summer in Bangladesh have rainy season and typhoons?
I agree that there is no fear of death as it is our destiny. Thanks for sharing your beautiful thoughts on our lives.
In Bangladesh, we have typhoons, but the name is different; we call them cyclones, but the process and the damage to the coastal areas are the same as these are created in the sea and finished in the land area and the way they pass, there is tremendous damage to the lives and the properties.