
Stepped on a leaf as I walked down that evening…nothing great, but…
Have always loved walking on the autumn roads…for the uninitiated ,leaves strewn with leaves…almost give the feeling of walking the hallowed roads in the ivy league colleges! Walking deliberately stepping carefully… “crunch, crunch…” there sure is some thrill to the sound…something that exhilarates the heart, pure bliss, unblemished!
Dried leaves, memoirs …with veins where once life flowed …intricately woven and inexplicably beautiful…leaves they are…to be yellow and to dry one day and to wither away
I saw as it peeped from beneath another one
I saw it shy but gleaming in the sun
Its delicate curves, its untouched veins
Where flowed life, as waters in a rain
Slowly and surely as days went by
It straightened its head and stood upright
Proud and green, beaming with life
Bearing the winds, the sun-all strife
Till small yellow dots of age came in
And slowly spread, like poison slow
But there it was holding its ground
Smiling in dismay to the sunsets glow
And that one day when the winds blew strong
It shuddered and swung for what seemed long
And knew it not when it came…
And it flew with wings…
Ah bliss…
Is this what you call death?
Come I embrace thee
As I fly to be free
Just a step it was, why did I fear?
A moment long lasted the tear
Unshackled, unchained, unbound, untamed
I soar to the skies as I fall free
Untie me, unbound me…
Allow me to be…
It had fallen with many others…one among many…only that it happened to be the one I stepped on…and it made a noise as if to say…, “Hi there!”
:)
I turned looked for a while and chided myself for thinking to much…another step, another leaf, another crunch… another step, another leaf, another crunch…and so on…
Nothing great about it…
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