Sometimes on a long stretched road
A lonely walker sings his soul
None pass by, he’s unheard
Trees, his verses, his sole!
Every leaf that fell, like dying
A mother branch, he sees was crying
Can I put you back he sings!
Some nod and fragrance the leaf brings
While fallen leaf comforts his feet
Looking gently, he feels some heartbeat
Are you real, are you alive he quests
It dances to some wind that sets!
Another day, they fall, all together
More on floor, an axed mother
His feet feels warmth, leaves below
Teary eyes find none above
An open sky that cried, that fret
Wet they felt, yet no man left
His song was mute and they all were pleased
They had come and so, all should cease
He walked again all alone
Songs died, they all had gone
A long road like desert
Some thunders meant skies were alert
They could be coming here, what should we do!
Skies asked and cried and there he stood…
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