Tuesday, May 25, 2004

The Last Leaf

This was written years back, by a certain LJ-er. I am not a poetry buff, but I found this extremely well written. Not to mention heart-tugging.



It wasn’t autumn yet.
But
The leaves began to fall.
I don’t know why
But fall they did
Like futile dreams
One after the other.
I raised neither my hand
Nor voice.
But merely sat and watched
With helpless fascination
And sorrow.
The leaves kept falling.
And as the last one
Kissed the earth,
I found that
Deep down
My heart was sobbing.

11 comments:

  1. This will make a nice Shirley Bassey song.

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  2. Nice.

    One's got to be in the mood for these things, I guess.

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  3. Matlab yeh ki Shrimati Shirley Bassey ke adhiktar gaaney kuchh aise hi adbhut aur vilakshan chhando pe bantey hai.

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  4. I had to ask!

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  5. wah wah kya batth hai

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  6. hindi ebong ingriji tey kawtha bolchhi, aar ki? :p

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