The Leaves Sing To Me Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Sometimes the leaves sing
Into my ears a song of the night
When all are gone to homes
In the darkness all are out of sight

The song comes through the
Windows by which I sit and wait
For the wind to flow silently
And the leaves sing to me till late

I feel good listening to their
Songs about the changing seasons
About the moon and the stars
And how they shine without reasons

The leaves fall silent when
A streak of ray appears in the east
They feel cold and go to
Sleep soaked deep in the thick mist