Fall, Leaves, Fall Poem by Pratheek Praveen Kumar in Calm Reflections

Fall, umpteen leaves fall,
From trees tall,
Autumn has set in,
And the trees are growing thin.

The trees have grown weak,
Sustenance do they seek,
To compensate they dropp leaves,
Which fall down like water from sieves.

A beautiful sight it indeed is,
It makes everything very happy,
It falls down on people below,
Who are walking fast or slow.

A long journey from the top of a tree,
After from the tree it is free,
It shifts silently from one side to another,
It resembles the flight of a feather.

It covers the ground below,
The wind does it blow,
Leaves are falling down,
On the well-kept lawn.