Dried Green

(Voice of a falling leaf from a tree)

It’s been months since I sprouted

And today, it’s time to bid adieu to this tree

I remember the days when I looked bright,

Without any damages on either side

Being a part of this tree,

I always had happiness and pride

Especially during rains,

When there was a gentle breeze

Today I have to land,

On the surface of the sand

There is agony inside me

But I have to depart,

Alas, finally I am falling down,

In-between the broad path

A lifeless dried leaf,

That’s how I will be called