One more leaf fallen down the tree, leaving it bare stems. But tree never bent back to pick it up and resent over it. It fought its whole tough time standing firm. Each and every gust of wind tore it away, but it still stood firm. Sun burnt its naked bark to pieces, but it did not lean, it still looked up. Tough times are there to test our ability to live, if we stand firm nature loads us with good times in our lives again. Springs do come after all the winters. And that tree too was again loaded with leafs and flowers.
We take whole of our precious life to shape our dreams, and one day they leave us shattered, alone under the sun of truth. Faith looses, love goes away, trust can’t find its base, and no one looks helping us, not even that wind which used to cuddle us once, now tearing us apart. What is left is just our SELF. Yes, just an alone self. This is the time when this tree tells us to look up and stand firm the tough time, so that when springs come we have enough arms to welcome it.
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