The petal said br I miss my dear colour br the lovely coat of red br that it yester had br has faded today br into yellowish bred br I loved the colour br it hugged me a lover br now, it is gone br gone is gone, dead is dead br i am on the street br trampled by dust and heat br br the leaves loved their green br little did they know br that the green will fade away br green and leaf inseparable br they were born together br like eyes and sight br but age and fate br decided who go with who br soon a day of storm br took away the pride of the calm br and swept by the hands of morn br leaves lost their hoods in shame br lost is lost; cost of life it's gone. br br the sandy beaches too mused br silent waves are singing loud br for them to hear, to rejoice br blue skies hummed in response br it is to kiss the heavens they dance br yet, when the last quake tremored br and waves zoomed into large demons br and hell came into earth licking all br did they sing, music was dead br yes, music of death it's voiced every bed.