The Reality
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Rotten leaves were under the tree
The safe heaven for ants and reptiles
They were once flourished in the tree
Their destiny decided their decay
The new buds laughed looking them
So beautiful we are and we can smile
The green leaves laughed looking the younger ones
Poor one that is the lesson you have to learn
Once born we are destined to part ways from here
Not to be laughed, or amused, that is the way.
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