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Mar 2019
Ripened leaf
lost its hold
withered
in the stream.

It’s journey begins,
to an unknown destination.
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The mother Tree
stood speechless in sorrow !

No one knows
the depth of a mother’s pain.

Mother Nature is not kind
Ramamurthy Janakiraman
Written by
Ramamurthy Janakiraman  70/M/Chennai, India
(70/M/Chennai, India)   
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