The clouds have darkened the place so summerly bright,
Everyone is confused asking if the season is right?
The reactions are different just as one's wear,
Some angry, some distressed, some confused and some just don't care
Everyone is gearing up for the temporary rains ahead,
Not knowing how they will come out of this time alive or dead
But they mourn for the farewell of a companion,
who chose a path which separates her from the legion
There is bit of anxiety with her,
But she is flooded by the emotions of the people around her
As she is consumed in all of this,
She tries not to forsee the times when this place she will miss
She mourns thinking that the time the Exit is here,
And that her time here is done and gone forever
Little does she know that inside each and every soul,
There will be an emptiness filling the whole
Everyone will ignore the empty seat around them ,
But the nose ringed fairy will be alive within all of them
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