Story Of Falling Leaves Poem by bakuli bhakali

Every day
I see those falling leaves
And
Crushed many
In each of my walk
Down the village
Often I wonder
At the fate of these leaves!
Question
How do they feel? !
When they’re detached
From the twig
They’re attached
For long they served their owner
For long they saved their owner
No matter
Scorching heat or rain
They exposed themselves
To remain protective
And now
When the autumn came
I don’t know who is to blame
But they fall
From the trees tall
These pale yellow leaves
Will leave
Their dear twig
Just to give way to
The new and fresh leaves
Their story doesn’t end there-
Even after falling from the top
They serve the best as the fertile soil
But
To the tree? !
It makes no difference
One leaf falls
It has thousand other to install.