Swaying cheerfully with the air;
Branches playing in pairs.
Rain showers and make them gay;
Leaves also started to play.
Without water the leaves went pale;
And then came a violent gale.
And all of them got blown;
Now it feels light and alone.
Coz all of his friends are gone;
With that gale they had flown.
Without those leaves it started to wither away;
His neighbor said they will return but he said nay.
Albeit he waited till the end of the day;
But they don't return so he withered away.
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