[The Fallen Leaf : Poem] Driven by the wild selfish air, Taken through all foul and fair, I wonder if life always will be, A fallen leaf yearning to get its tree. Wind so stroked its ruthless blade, An instant parting from life was made. I screamed if someone could hold my fall, My cry to the dumb world seemed small. O you who move with pride on earth, I too was once green with mirth, Perplexed I’m why bliss is so brief, Why all paths end up in grief? I always followed the sun’s amber flight, Amazed I was when all that was left, With me was night! -- Abdul Fatir [BlogPost : solitarypenman.blogspot.in/2013/08/the-fallen-leaf.html ]
Posted on: Tue, 20 Aug 2013 13:00:20 +0000
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