Morning!
Leaves are falling
Scattered on the road.
Leaves are red but the road is black
Both have its own color
May be beauty too!
Black always attracts the red
OR
Red turns to the black
I don’t know.
But it is so, or so it seems
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Leaves in the arms of the tree
And life in the arms of the UNKNOWN
Are more gay.
But
Why then they want to fall?
I don’t know.
But it is so, Or so it seems.
Wonderful imagination.You have represented it wonderfully in ideal and captivating verse.Great imagery
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Leaves certainly are a great topic for poetry!