(Author's note : I'm sorry for not updating since few days. I was busy with my novel and forgot about my most hit book. So yeah let's get into this. Your little girl is back to share her stories with you.)
Once the little girl was in her grandparents home. She was sitting in her room and gazing at the huge mango tree which was visible from the window. Her mom told that she used to climb such trees when she was a kid. She was getting bored as her sister was doing her online classes, her mom and grandma were chatting in the veranda, her dad was out of home to look into his showrooms while her grandpa went to buy groceries. She kind of hugged her poem notebook and swayed back and forth in the bed while looking at the tree and analyse it.
As a deep thinker she is she didn't studied about the structure of tree but compared the tree with people like her. The tree is always the giver and never takes anything yet is tortured a lot. It wants to cry out loud but can't cry. It have loads of responsibility to even care about itself. The poem have many deep meanings than one could imagine.
Tree
The most busiest thing in world,
Not always it is green colored,
Is the hard worker tree,
Who have too many works to be free.
It maybe tall,
Or maybe small,
But it is tough,
To even fall.
It always stays quiet,
It never complains,
It is alone still it fights,
But never ones have given someone blames.
It teaches us to endure,
So we can protect our soul,
But who knows in future,
We will still not understand anything like furniture.
It's a story that is sad and true,
I can feel it's pain can you?
Meaning of few deep stuff most may not understand:
Stanza 4, line 4 - We will still not understand anything like furniture : As a furniture doesn't changes itself after it's last outcome and only get's weak or worse as time goes by. The poet wants to say is we have to understand the situation of tree instead of ignoring it and not changing out wooden thinking.
Stanza 5, line 2 - I can feel it's pain can you? : The poet wants to mention here that she can understand the pain of the tree as she herself have went through that. She raises a question that do the readers understand the pain of a tree? Have the readers experienced that painful journey?
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