Confession of a Leaf

Honorable Poetess Maaya Dev,

This is one your best verses, thanks for sharing, my applause, my love to your poems,

Rhythm of breeze propels the leaf
and help sketching its own canvas.
With its fragile dry brush
it picks carefully its own shades
while kissing air of desire as if
breathing life to have a rebirth
to rejoice in its own unconquered spirit.

Tree, nature, beauty, love, God- all comes as inspirations to you. I reserve this for my detailed review via my poetry column POET'S PEN.

Leaves are deep rooted, symbolic, life giving culture on this planet Mother Earth, Forests are the abode of the nature spirits, leaves from forests are relief and refuge from danger, a source of food and ancient healing roots, home to wild animals and singing birds, this verse is excellent in its theme, it will short and presented beautifully,

My applause, my love, my vote, thanks

Love & Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

In the great tree of life millions of yellow leaves fall dead to the ground becoming in substrate for green and tender leaves that begin to live, and among those falling leaves there are that they cry and they confess, but there are also falling leaves despite the sadness of the sunset happy because they know that with his fall he renews and regenerates life.

Maaya says:

“El ritmo de la brisa impulsa a la hoja y la ayuda a dibujar su propio lienzo, que con un pincel seco y frágil va escogiendo delicadamente su personal tonalidad, mientras que en el aire se respira un deseo de caricias y de besos la vida se regocija en su espíritu invicto”

I fully agree with the opinion of Williamsji, Confession of a Leaf is a great poem.

A greeting.

thanks dear Poet Lucas for your most valuable comments on Maaya's Poem

Love & Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI