The Falling Leaf Ft. Shubham Joshi

A leaf fell,

From the tree,

Young it was,

Wanted to be free.

He took pride,

In his choice of path,

Left his branch,

For a serene embrace.

Laying there he saw,

A breeze of wind,

He fell in love with,

And got intertwined.

She graced elegantly,

Picked him up in a swift,

He felt elevated,

His heart in a drift.

She moved ahead,

With her speed and grace,

He felt dragged,

With weight and disgrace.

He fell to the ground lifeless,

She moved ahead and,

A little far,

She dissolved without a trace.

So is the story of the leaf and breeze

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