The wind blew
And a leaf fell from a tree
Green, not like other fallen leaves
Yet, it was the same
Silent.. Unnoticed..
Passerbys stepped on it, carelessly
Coming.. Going.. Hurting
How could that be
They didn't even see
That it was still alive!
Tuesday, 12 May 2015
A Leaf
Monday, 11 May 2015
Park Bench
It was dark and raining,
A girl was sitting on a park bench,
Next to her was a wet paper.
The girl was sobbing quietly!
Sobbing so hard..
So hard you could feel the pain in her eyes
You could see her heart bleeding
You could touch her agony
You could hear her loud screams
You could think she would never stop.
Then the rain stopped..
So did she,
She wiped her eyes,
Looked at the soaked paper,
Stood up.. And left!
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