It's From Life

A hasty wind passed by Fall few leaves on grassy yard Blow that takes to the frenzy yard Wrinkled part that tease sometimes Past that ruined in overhaul Grievance a gaffe of its time Feed the giant with these old nerves It's lush that swathe in noble hands Fall that grab out of esteem To the abandoned part of silly life Forgot the favor with seldom sigh Grief that never impede its growth Shed it in a hazy style To the lazy hands of a gale Parting that creates numbness always A giant symbol of abandoned past Fall that prompt but hum silence Implicit part of life unknown An Offer that fertile next dawn There sprout few from that sacrifice Few lives mend for help and strive Change the history with its thumb Fall that rewrite the laws of life Feed the next with empty belly Seldom part of human life! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved