There is a new leaf that falls
Not from a tree, from a life
Not a forest but a family
a life
Fallen leaves don’t leave traces
They don’t expose the trees.
Fallen lives don’t expose the family
they just wait for their turn
to be forgotten
Categories: National Poetry Month, Poetry
Tears demand respect NPM2023 30/30 
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Sad Sounds NPM2023 27/30 
Vinod Narayan 
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