A tiny leaf of a plant On which every drop of water,wants to play and slant Please read the full poem in captions A tiny leaf It was a chilly,cold winter morning, all the living things,in the cold waves were drowning in a small branch of the old,subtle tree, I saw a tiny,mesmerizing green leaf singing it's life's story,in a short passage,in brief it's beauty has been overshadowed by the underlying flowers, Still ,it cares for them and protects them from the cold,the vicious snowy showers
