On some days, the sun emerges, casting a golden glow upon the landscape, Its touch is a reminder of the summer’s warmth, a reminder that winter’s chill is still at bay. But as the evening descends, a subtle nip in the air reminds us that change is inevitable,

Autumn arrives like a painter with a palette of warm hues, gently coaxing the world into a new chapter, The days are a blend of contradictions, where the sun’s rays offer a fleeting warmth, a final caress before winter’s embrace,