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🍂🍁🍂The Blue Leaf🍂🍁🍂

- Jagdish Parmar


Once…
A leaf, proud of it colour and shine
thought that the life is mine.
The beauty and the splendour of the branches,
is all by me and my staunches.
The tree is a prison and branches a cage,
Wanted to be free and wander like a sage.
The Spring was over and summer called the autumn
The leaf was free and came to the bottom.

But now…
The leaf lost its colour and became brown
Searching its roots that once it owned.
Its shedding the tears and is crying,
because it lost its colour and is drying.
Searching for life in freedom was an illusion
got nothing in turn but seclusion.
The leaf is a child and tree the parents,
Leaving them will give you nothing but abhorrence.
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🍂🍁🍂Tale of a Word 🍂🍁🍂

- Jagdish Parmar

 

Once upon a time.... 

A word was born in a city
but what a pity

It was a city of deaf and dumb 
and everyone was numb.

The word was happy the word was bold 
but the people were indifferent and cold. 

They called it useless, they called it slow
The word became sad and lost its glow

The word had a heart the word had a feeling 
but the locals were mocking at its dealing.


The word tried  to speak and wanted it to be heard 
The residents got angry and ordered to be interred.

What is to be done and how to shun
The word had only way that is to run.

 

Luckily.... 

A Poet  came...
and the citizens acclaimed him  in the God's name


The man set the word free but no one  agreed 
They looked at the poet who tried to impede 


He took the word and  wrote it in his book
The residents were amazed and had a close look

They understood their fault and began to exalt 
The word was fortunate and was saved  from assault 

The word became poem and lived forever
Praised by wise and read by clever...

Epilogue:

There are many words which are unspoken and unheard
Write them in a song and spread wisdom in the world 

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