The powerless green leaves already decayed <br />And the strong unsolicited aloof wind takes them away without their consent. <br />There is no any other option; unless the skeletal trees have to keep quiet against the mysterious unending force of nature. <br /> <br />Postscript <br />* Why did I tear down my glory? Why do you tear down my knowing when I haven't a better house to move into? <br /> <br />Extract............[ When the music's over (My journey into Schizophrenia) ] <br />-Ross.David.Burke-<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-trembling-withered-leaves-in-an-autumn-eve/
