Trembling Leaves Of The Money Tree Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Trembling Leaves Of The Money Tree



Poor souls pray beneath the tree,
If a strong wind comes
Leaves would be scattered
And they can pick into their bags.
Yes, the storm came but leaves are still there
And the poor souls blown away!

nimal dunuhinga

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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