Pushed by the wind a leaf rises high in sky
It dances under blue sky circumventing the trees
Slides through branches and manages to rise again
She is the lone dancer of that evening's performance
I am the privilege audience in time's chosen theater
A beautiful image that brings back many memories. The simple things in life are often the most beautiful and stimulate the imagination. Thank you poetess.
So beautiful, that it is even hard for a reader to express his thoughts. Simply wonderful!
Privileged opportunities play a very important role in our lives, one who is not privileged may be a talented one has to struggle much to rise. But such a self made man becomes an iron man.
Hi Savita My second attempt to send this message! ... Just a wind-driven leaf and a lone human observer but you create a story of a work of art and the appreciative observer who fulfills the artist's need to communicate. Your description of the leaf's flight is delicate and lovely. I can see what attracted the observer to this drama of natural forces. But my analogy to our situation is especially strong. I used to write poems in a vacuum, now I write for a community at PH. As do you. We artists need at least one, hopefully more PRIVILEGE AUDIENCE.
lone dancer of that evening's performance A leaf rising to the sky in the blowing breeze provides lift to life itself. Beautiful poem. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem on the natural dancing of a dry leaf, dancing with the wind.