Dry Leaf
A Anjandev Roy
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The dry leaf was crying bitterly,
As everybody was ignoring it,
Suddenly the wise old man came
And took it with great care and affection;
Other people hated the old man for this,
But he didn't pay any attention to them,
As he knew the absolute truth,
In course of time it was found that
The dry leaf began to shine brilliantly like a true champion,
But the green leaves of the other people became dull and empty,
Everybody remained stunned.
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