Autumn Leaves

Sanjukta Chatterjee

Abstract Children

Sanjukta Chatterjee

Abstract Children

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English Poem : #12662 English Poem Abstract : #6695

leaves green fall wither

The fight the lost fight

Faces, once young and green

Holding on with all their might

Trapped in a wrinkled screen

Their life bleeds away

But they stay for their kin

And with each passing day

They shrink further in

Then they just let go

Into the whispers of the night

Because deep within they know

They fight the lost fight

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