I saw a tree today
verdant green in radiant sun
a single small leaf
brushed with gold
and felt the familiar breeze
of soft autumn
and remembered I will die
Written September 2026
© 2026 Ilyas Taraki
a collection of writings that started as scribbles in my iPhone notes
I saw a tree today
verdant green in radiant sun
a single small leaf
brushed with gold
and felt the familiar breeze
of soft autumn
and remembered I will die
Written September 2026
© 2026 Ilyas Taraki
notes from my iPhone