"One fine morning
Leading a sunny day
As I was walking
A leaf fell in my way
“Oh leaf, in whose love,”
Leading a sunny day
As I was walking
A leaf fell in my way
“Oh leaf, in whose love,”
I asked
“Do you leave the tree?”
“Well it’s in love of the wind.”
It said
“I fall and become free.”
“But what use in being free?”
I asked
“You get stomped on, you dry, and die!”
“But thus slowly I wither,”
It said
“I become dust, and with the wind, I fly."
~ Gunjan Chowdhary - Mumbai, India
“Do you leave the tree?”
“Well it’s in love of the wind.”
It said
“I fall and become free.”
“But what use in being free?”
I asked
“You get stomped on, you dry, and die!”
“But thus slowly I wither,”
It said
“I become dust, and with the wind, I fly."
~ Gunjan Chowdhary - Mumbai, India
Very pretty pic, love how the sun is hitting the leaf and love the poem.
ReplyDeleteThat's a beautiful picture Sue and an appropriate poem, very beautiful indeed!
ReplyDeleteNice photographic reminder that fall is coming. Lovely poem as well.
ReplyDeleteThanks to all for your nice comments!
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Think this is a stunningly delicate photo! Love the poem as well.
ReplyDeleteThank you for visiting and for the comment.
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Thank you Julie for your nice comment and for dropping by my photo blog, I appreciate it very much.
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