Leaves fall on the ground
And are swept away by the wind
To a far land to get rotten
And not leaving any trail behind
The soul leaves the body
It flies away to an unknown land
The body rots like a leaf
Detached from the slender frond
The life is like a leaf
All green in its youth and season
Time is a whiff of wind
It liberates the soul from the prison
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