White Leaves
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Kumarmani Mahakul
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Many of us have seen from far,
White leaves fall from tree star.
Who watches with full of care?
Few plan not to be in the stare.
Ripen fruits, dried leaves they see,
Wet flower cries too comes bee,
Decorating in minds of many fly,
Flower leaving fragrance does dry.
Modern time people plan do think,
Behind matter run, in pleasure sink.
Link their minds to money more,
They forget how to cross life's shore.
Service to parents forget children,
In happiness they do sorrow rain.
Pain many feel pleasure to dry up,
Some plan to drink shiny star cup.
Wonder, wonder is affection to dust,
All should realize glory of God must.
Awakening is only God's hand power
White leaves can be green in top tower.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,10 December 2014. All rights reserved.
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