Until The Fresh Leaves Wither Poem by J Sheba Anandhi
Until The Fresh Leaves Wither
No throng shall gather
Until the fresh leaves wither,
Not just a few hebdomads, rather
Who knows when we'd get there!
Friday, June 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves,time,waiting,weeks
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