We all were once
green leaves
plucked by someone daily
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Life! Muse of mankind on earth! ! Living, Like you and me. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
even a trace of memory..............brilliant......thank u......anjandev roy.
A leaf on tree cloth thee Cook food and serve thee Become glory of his being Serving in full commission Never did tree refuse her Never did tree abandoned her She was his and only his forever. A leaf is always identifed by her tree Be it green or an autumnal leaf She was, is, and will be forever tree's only.
This is a very good thought provoking poem about just another autumn leaf.