You take me away boisterously without my concern and you brought me here with a promissory note. <br />Even though I was in the Garden of Eden <br />I have never seen a flower of my own. <br />What a sin I have done as a poor gardener? <br />And I poured all my tears to the soil in vain. <br /> <br /> <br />To my loving brother Lalith who taught me to read and write and lot of things of the fading life; Once a sailor & still remains as a bachelor.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-stray-leaf-in-autumn-winds/
