Leaf In the Wind
I am a leaf in the wind that passes you by,
I fly, without so much as a glance from your eye,
In the background of city lights, family , and friends,
In the end, I am not but a leaf in the wind.
I have no direction to which I am bound
And no honest connection to keep me on the ground,
No one knows how I've loved, how I've lost, how I've sinned,
Because no one can know of a leaf in the wind.
In a thunderstorm, I will be thrown all about
And in doubt about whether I might make it out,
If I shout, to the clouds my voice will be pinned,
Because what is the voice of a leaf in the wind?
-(A piece not mine.)
Credit :Isaac.
Copyright © Prayoktr Niyuti | Year Posted 2020
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