Orange And Yellow Leaves
Let the leaves of evergreen stand tall and bold,
Yet a beauty to be marvelled and to be told.
Let it's fingers be tied around a person's soul,
And be rooted deeply to the person's core,
Let the person be moved by its uniqueness,
Let the person take care of it with such tenderness,
Let the person show his whole compassion,
Let the person give his complete devotion,
Yet someday the leaves will start to lose its glow,
It slowly changed to a different hue,
Like the shades of golden stardust,
Or the color present when metals rust,
Now a part of him too withers,
So he starts to plea with silent whispers,
Prayers of his unspoken desires,
Urging them not to fade from the blazing fires,
But though he grieved and didn't know the reason,
Under the state of the prick of isolation,
And the state when all he can do was bawl,
He had to surrender
and let the friable leaves fall,
So when you think they held on longer than the galaxy,
Carried the weeds even it was a horrible tragedy,
Don't ever hold them back,
You have to let them go.
-PjS
2019-10-08 17:07:06
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