Half Written Poem

Oh dear Since the day we met last Many years have passed, I count those years When yellow leaves Sheded by the deciduous trees Fly around my house. I see the seasons Take their turns The naked branches Turn into green Again and again After every shedding. As if they get younger with every passing year. My feelings for you Like those green leaves Remain green Years after years. My soul wants to fly And sit between those green leaves To be touched by the rain, wind and sun That come from your kingdom. I will mingle in the green of green leaves Wait for the sunlight to fall on me Every morning I will rise from slumber To be washed by your light. Then one day I will fall from mother tree I will be blown off to a distant Getting mixed in the soil I will become nutrients for newtrees.