Just the way
the leaves fell
at that moment...
Divine cascade from heaven
golden chlmes sprinkle
across the summer wind
A gentle gust lifts my
straw hat with the
origami pink, yellow and orange blossoms
Barely clutching the tassel brim
I look towards Your Invisible Presence
shimmering beneath that lucky tree
O Bhagavan!
"Not a leaf a falls without it being the Will of God"
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