Dead Leaves
A Anjandev Roy
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And again it is!
I am listening
The dead leaves are whispering
To each other,
"We are the happiest of all,
No fear,
No anxiety
Like the living leaves,
We sleep with great ease and comfort,
Nothing can disturb us,
Eternal peace pervades our realm,
Indeed our world is the best."
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