maple leaf, tell me,
how do i search the most beautiful one
when i
asked a wrinkled yellow one
she said ask purple one
when i talked to her,
she said, i have lived my life
ask green one and
each one referred me to the other
finally, i paused and laughed
wasnt my search in vain
how could any leaf be more beautiful than other,
what is beauty, after all
i collected all the leaves
i talked to and they will adorn
my wall, may be your wall
to remind us
of the futility of our search