Leaves of Heaven
While whirling in the wind,
one leaf says to the other:
where are you going so fast?
Well, I don't know how, but I'm going!
Then whereto?
Whereto-whereto, not to the east side
There's the damn war going on
Not in my hallway, where?
But I sure will go away!
Then I don't know where to go yet.
What are you curious about? !
It doesn't matter, I'll see you there
leaves of heaven.
Autumn is a time to enjoy, though it is the harbinger of the darkest days, the winter
Thank you so much dear Unnikrishnan, indeed the harbinger of the darkest days, I always enjoy your comment and I appreciate that most!
I too can hear the conversation of the leaves. Autumn is making its presence felt. Lovely poem Sylvia
Ever so moving and ever so touching! .. Stay well and May God Bless! .. Dear Sylvia
Powerful reflections on autumn days and the leaves of heaven! .. Brilliantly expressed! ..+++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Regards to u Mam for the fascinating poem that heralds the Autumn in your place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful tribute to autumn Bravo!
Your so loveliest comment is always a great support for me, LeeAnn! Thank YOU!