My Shedding Leaves Poem by Ruma Chaudhuri
My Shedding Leaves
My shedding leaves
Ruma Chaudhuri
O! My shedding leaves
Why do you touch my heart
Withsmiling lips
Touch my window-glass?
O! My shedding leaves
Why does your rusted gold smile
Give my lazy mind
A crazy fancy feel?
In all my idle afternoons
Why did you use to fill up my mind?
O! my shedding leaves...
Now, please, don't leave me behind.
I'm hearing the steps of old winter
Hearing, thebreeze's whisperings
O!my shedding leaves
Can't your leaves bring some sunshine.
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4/29/2024 6:21:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
O! my shedding leaves Can't your leaves bring some sunshine. o but of course shred us quickly make paper then burn me why do you need sunshine let SUN REST PLEASE POETREEEEEE THEE