The Last Leaf

Standing tall, lush and green; Is wonderful and beautiful With leaves of majestic green So close to my window sash Stirring all day to pretty tunes Splashing and fetching breezes Along the window to heavenly bliss I watch him sway and say That he wants not to leave the sash Come what may till the last day And I wish him so and bless Also sigh, murmur and whisper to stay And the following day The Sun shining bright And the birds nowhere in sight Curious I went outside Only to see branches lying dead and still Only to hear the last leaf wailing And screaming, save me please Not from the wrath of autumn, who is beating But from the clutches of human being Who is killing……….