Lifeless Leaves !

 
I just scribbled for the sake of scribbling;
 
admittedly, a line of verse which bursts freely,
 
From a twisted, confused, depressed mind;
 
Lifeless leaves; decayed fruits; torn out paper;
 
Lay in the Rain; dawn to dusk; until all ruined;
 
You bleed away; wounds are still awaiting cure!
 
Lifeless blind eyes opens, doing nothing at all;
 
Nothing Left out in the intake pot to hope about.

 
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI