A leaf fell, scattered;
A leaf lost from it's roots
A leaf away from it's own
A leaf in a new world.
It will not survive long ....
It will not survive
The harsh tests of time,
And of life too.
Is it a verdict?
It is a truth lay hidden
underneath leaves and leaves
of pretense.
Labels: Blues, Life, Poetry
1 Comments:
Wonderful piece... I loved the impact that the last line brought...
By Abhishek Dadhich, at 8/03/2007 5:13 AM
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