Here, we watch leaves not just change but surrender. Senescence is the tree slowly reclaiming its life force before winter, letting go with a final blaze of colour. They fall because the cold demands it, a stark and beautiful necessity. I know this from waiting for the perfect shot of a chinar leaf detaching—it’s not a decay, but a deliberate, graceful release.
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