Autumn's Fallen Leaves Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

As Autumn starts, Trees' leaves start to fall Differently in all directions Traveling into the unknown anytime... Some of them fall near those Running creeks and rivers, Some other ones fly away like They are traveling into other remote places, and the Rest of them go haphazardly like scattered emigrants who have got scattered Looking for safer havens Anywhere and everywhere... Every fallen leaf has to look for Some place or something to cling to it... Nobody knows what will happen exactly To those poor leaves when they fall Simply because like what happens to us When we pass away suddenly anytime... All fallen leaves have to experience the True journey of life alone... We are like those fallen leaves When our time comes anytime... Fallen things, Leaves, human beings, or anything else Have to experience their true Autumns Willingly or unwillingly Simply because that's the truth of our whole life... Everyone and everything have their True Autumns that will make them experience life From its cradle into its grave anytime, Anywhere, and everywhere... _____________________________________________________________________