#LeafWhispers
each season arriving and passing with their own significance
I am witness of each season ,seating on that topmost branch of maple
watching all my neighbors , friends meeting that soil beside maple trunk
waiting for my chance to do the same
thinking how it feels meeting that soil
which seems cold under the shade of maple leaves , trunk , branch during hot summers
under which people taking rest ,
waiting for their loved ones during summers noon
thinking how will it feels meeting that soil which is wet during heavy rains
In which little bundle of joy playing , laughing
while getting lost in the pool of thoughts
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