LISTEN A TREE….
I was passing a beautiful garden,
The sun was getting down, and
The sky above was getting darkened,
Suddenly someone called me,
I stopped and thought who it can be,
I went close to see, who was calling me,
And I found it was no one but a tree,
I asked him the reason for calling me,
He said he wanted to be free,
He was tired of holding those fruits,
Same was the condition of the roots,
I was amazed at his condition,
Every tree was facing the same situation,
They had many things to say,
When spring comes fruits are taken,
And during autumn they are shaken,
I consoled them, and started walking again,
Then I thought everyone is having pain,
And the world is so insane,
One’s problem is another’s gain……
- AMRIT SAGAR -
I was passing a beautiful garden,
The sun was getting down, and
The sky above was getting darkened,
Suddenly someone called me,
I stopped and thought who it can be,
I went close to see, who was calling me,
And I found it was no one but a tree,
I asked him the reason for calling me,
He said he wanted to be free,
He was tired of holding those fruits,
Same was the condition of the roots,
I was amazed at his condition,
Every tree was facing the same situation,
They had many things to say,
When spring comes fruits are taken,
And during autumn they are shaken,
I consoled them, and started walking again,
Then I thought everyone is having pain,
And the world is so insane,
One’s problem is another’s gain……
- AMRIT SAGAR -
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