Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Creative Piece



                                                           The Leaf
Resting alone in the ruffling sharp blades of grass, it billows around in various perimeters along with its peers fearlessly. Crunch! One of its picayune companions has disintegrated into ashes of miniscule particles. The wind aimlessly directs it into an alternative course which leads it to a new safe niche in a corner concealed from the world behind a bush.  My eye catches its attention and I examine it carefully. Murky brown yet unique in appearance. As the radiating heat penetrates its soft fragile body, its sheathing concealment creates creases and caves inwards. It’s beautiful, yet dirty appearance creates an illusion to the eye. The grainy enclosed casing forms a rough yet appealing touch to the finger which caresses in sluggish and delicate motions. My pupils focus intently and become engrossed in its diminutive details. In the middle, subtly thin and dim veins make their own routes like millions of different highways leading to a new destination. Small holes become visible, piercing through the elusive surface of the leaf. These holes convert into tunnels overlooking the world around them, and they observe the faults of the nature encompassing their surroundings. Three arms branch out standing as a silhouette and stand united like siblings huddling together for protection. Yet, the weather withers them down into an impenetrable state making them desperate to rest upon each other’s shoulder as one of them flakily relies on its last ligament of support.  As the rest of the members come into a closer proximity to each other, they give the impression of being in their last stages of life. As my finger continues to stroke this product of nature, it senses the coarse cracks that warmly embrace the fragile skeleton. My mind escapes from its normal barriers to realize how this leaf generates the simple yet misleading impression of nature. Its macabre appearance expresses how the world’s treasures aren’t always as pure as they seem. As the dangerous world engulfs and smothers it with its harmful influence, the leaf fractures down vigorously bit by bit and the family is destroyed with nothing left and in the next instant, a new member is about to sprout.

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