Leaf-story!

Each leaf has a story,
A part of a big tree yesterday,
A distant memory today.
Each day passes like a fallen leaf,
Reminding our days are numbered.


A leaf lives life in its own terms,
Dancing to the wind, singing to the tunes,
Making the way someday,
For new leaves to appear. 


The wind may blow hard,
To pull the leaves down, 
Leaves die!
Some of them stay beneath the tree,


They struggle for movement,
They see new leaves,
They watch seasons change,
They form a part of soil,
They absorb new colours,
They taste sweetness of water.

Let me ask something,
Are we a part of the giant tree?
A form of dead leaves?
Or that of a blowing wind?
What do you say?
Let you finish our story!

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