By yellow leaves keep falling
People keep stepping on
A true beautiful tragedy.
Yes, a beautiful tragedy. And an awesome Haiku, Ashi🙂
People enjoy the softness of the carpet. The leaves are trampled under their feet, but they keep falling for fresh supply. Goodness of the nature.🙂
Indeed. I like it, too. It’s so refreshing. Don’t you think, Ashi?
Yes, I do. In writing haiku poems I try to reflect on the nature to realize how good it is to be part of it.🙂
Because you realize that you’re a part of nature. Many people had forgotten that😦
Unfortunately you are right. Not only they have forgotten, they are doing things to destroy the mother nature. I hope the power of the poetry to work and help stop the destruction.🙂
I would like to be like that. The only think we can do is to go on. To write poetry till we can stop them. We can try, Ashi🙂
Yes. Glad to hear you say that.🙂
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