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    The poem describes the changing of seasons from fall to winter as seen through the eyes of a tree. As the leaves fall from the tree one by one, carrying life away on the breeze, the once green tree is left bare and waiting in fear for what's to come. In the depths of winter with leaves fallen and no sound of rustling, the tree has lost all hope of regaining its life and green leaves, left now in darkness, silence and despair.

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    A poem to relate to, when one is low.

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    The poem describes the changing of seasons from fall to winter as seen through the eyes of a tree. As the leaves fall from the tree one by one, carrying life away on the breeze, the once green tree is left bare and waiting in fear for what's to come. In the depths of winter with leaves fallen and no sound of rustling, the tree has lost all hope of regaining its life and green leaves, left now in darkness, silence and despair.

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    Poem Fall

    Uploaded by

    Amit Jagrith Choudhary
    The poem describes the changing of seasons from fall to winter as seen through the eyes of a tree. As the leaves fall from the tree one by one, carrying life away on the breeze, the once green tree is left bare and waiting in fear for what's to come. In the depths of winter with leaves fallen and no sound of rustling, the tree has lost all hope of regaining its life and green leaves, left now in darkness, silence and despair.

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    THE FALL

    The rustle of the leaves

    The swift breeze

    Life carried afar.

    Where from where to,

    Clueless I move.

    With each leaf gone

    The tree so bare

    With each passing day

    A wait to scare.

    Hope.

    To be green again.

    To breathe again.

    To live again.

    A look down the road.

    Fallen leaves around.

    No rustle though.

    Death. Silence unbound.

    Deafening intrigue.

    Yet no sound.

    No leaf shall appear.

    No green cheer.

    No trace in the dark

    No shadows to point light.

    Loss of hope.

    In despair, I grope.

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