Apocalypto

maple

She sits there at the corner of stair

Lost in her own thoughts and despair

Asks herself of what she should do

to catch a hold of her emotions, subdue

And just as the maple leaves fall

She listens her heart’s call

Her deep laid down secrets

She pen-down on leaflets

Written for A to Z Challenge 2016

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