
Cometh the hour, of my gentle fall
Fall is inevitable, certain for all
All kissed off by the spiteful wind
Winds are mighty, blow off the bind
Bound to my roots, for aeon, more
More of it and an arduous adieu forth
Forth I’m to depart, into the warmth
The warm lap of the tender earth
Earth replenishes, sways new birth
Birth of a callow green one, of my kind
Kind, I detach, let me fall, let me fall
Fall, as I’m taint, withered, of my flock all
Of all, I’m meetest for fall, let me fall
Until my tree is towering all, adieu all…
Thank you!
©Aashi D Parekh. All rights reserved.
Good one Aashi 😊how are you
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Thank you😊 I’m fine! How are you HS?
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Thank you😊 I’m fine! How are you?
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Relatable, Aashi! ❤ Happy New Year!
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Hello Cheryl! Great that you could relate to it❤ ! Happy new year!!
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Wonderful post 😀
Happy New Year in Advance 😊
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Thanks a lot!! Happy new year!
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“Until my tree is towering tall” is powerful. Very beautiful poem! 😊💐
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Thank you🙂 glad that you felt so!!
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Beautiful poetry, Aashi. I liked the pattern of your poem. 🙂
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So glad that you liked it!❤🤗
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🙂
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Beautifully penned 🤩
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Thanks a lot😇😇
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Woow!!!!! This is really awesome! I loveeeee this!!! Left awestruck! So profound and classy!😍😍
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Thanks you so much😊 Means a lot❤
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Can’t wait to read more like this!🥺😍
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I’m so glad to hear that from you💙
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Fabulous blog
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Hey Aashi, you’re so lost😌
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Hey Aashi! Haven’t seen you in a while. Is everything good?
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