Old and rotten leaf told to the new one
Once I was proud of my greenish color
And people looked in such greatness of me
The world of greenery they likes much
You are pretty nice and green now
And your contribution of shade to the needy
You are welcomed by the pedestrians
But unfortunate I am going to die for ever
Someone may take me and put in fire
Or I will be useful for the manure to plants
Anyhow my future is fixed to the final
But still I am happy for the life lived here
The wind had several times loved me
I have given so much comforts to the needy
The sparrows were making their own world
I was a silent witness of their love affair
A leaf is a part of this universe in little time.
Surely an ethereal experience for the trees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem