THE LAST LEAF

There goes..the last leaf..giving way tothe  autumn..the chill beating into my bones..i walk on..wondering where the road would take me to..stamping my way across the dried leaves..i ws left as lifeless as one of those leaves.. a loner..i couldnt cry..i was left shattered even for that..i wondered where d last bus would take me to..i reachd d steps of an abandoned chuch..i was as abandoned as d church was..i was so similar to the things around me..the fallen leaves..the dried trees..the abandoned church..the broken signpost..a dieing lady..a dieing lady..crouched at d topmost step..shivering..with not more than a half torn piece of blanket covering her..she was old..i walkd to her..no..i wasnt like her..i had a life ..i had a place to go..she had nothing but a piece of cloth..n she ws living..struggling to live through..she had lost everything..but ther was hope glimmering in her dat kept her alive..we wer so similar but yet so different..juts one thing..d hope..she had it n i dint..dat made all d difference..i ws waiting for d last bus..n for her the last bus was waiting..the last bus..the last journey of life..