ah! there should be many mistakes in it..can be improved a lot..acc. to me..but sadly i couldn't do that myself...haha..suggestions are very welcome..
there was i .. a leaf..a newborn leaf
born with faith, life of purpose and belief
The cool wind did always sway
pass over every branch..everywhere where i did lay
I was gentle and sweetly delicate
overwhelmed with enthusiasm over my shining fate
i had a hundred brothers over there
hanging on the same old tree that everyday we share
showering sweet swaying love over one another
it was a huge huge family
with the old tree as our dear mother
we played and we swayed and laid together
and when some bird visited us we caressed its feathers
living every moment
none of us did ever lament
i felt important..and i felt loved..i felt cared for
the bonding assured me everyday that i had nothing to be afraid of..
through the summers...the burning sun we did shine
in winters we shivered..but would grin when the cuckoo visited us at the vespers nine
and then came the autumn our mother was sad and none of us grew up enough to know why!
and she never told us that what she hid beneath her eyelashes and why did she lie and acted so shy
soon i woke up to a shock, to ab appalling reality from my sweet dream
and to my horror...my mother sobbed and then she silently screamed
i noticed it all and before i realized i had a great fall..
i was down on the ground , i knew i was to die as i was the first one to be there
in my heart..to be with my mother i continuously made my silent prayers
my brothers then forgot about me..
my mother soon got busy in a spree
completely ignoring my agony
and there was i with a silent promise in my heart
a promise to be with my family and to never be apart
i lay there..dead, tortured, separated. dejected, cut off and forgotten
but with hope i close my eyes but it soon dies down..with me..it now lays rotten..