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The silence of the tree standing alone,
No leaves or fruits or any color,
No companion nor any friend,
Nothing to cheer it up,
But there was a strange peace surrounding it,
Silently staring as if asking how it survives?
It’s lonely existence without much desires,
To my surprise it give the answer I was sorting,
It said the strength lies in it’s roots deeply grounded,
That is why it withstood so many storms,
Knowing the Moon will rise to give it the silvery balm,
It bears piercing heat of the dessert Sun without complain .
Then I wonder what is it’s existence for?
Why is it going through so much pain,
What is it’s use in this deserted land,
As if it read my thoughts ,
A little birdy alighted on one of it’s branch,
Then came an other and than one more,
Happily resting for sometime before flying again,
I looked at the sky and thanked HIM,
For I learned a lesson that day,
We may feel lonely or not worthy sometimes,
Or are disillusioned by our very being,
But if we believe that we are here for a reason,
It does not matter if it is big or small,
Then like the barren tree of the desert,
We would never question our existence,
#existance #barren #tree #dessert
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This is absolutely amazing! A magnificent thought, very beautifully and wisely written!
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Thanks for your kind observations 💜
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It is indeed a beautiful piece, and profound and wonderful. thank you for sharing.
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Thanks for reading
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Your welcome. I’m so thrilled I found WP as I am constantly delighted at the wonderful people I meet here, and the beautiful pieces I find, from poetry to prose to art, it’s amazing and refreshing.
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You are so right. It’s amazing to read so many different viewz on one topic and interact with people having same interests
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Beautifully written and the message is profound … we may not know our purpose but all are worthy!
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Yes
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Beautiful, well written. In search of a reason for existence we need to consider the small before we can grasp the large. It may take loosing all, as the small tree has, to discover our rooted self.
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Namrata, This is a quietly beautiful poem. Reflective, personal and inspiring. Each life matters. Thanks so much for visiting my blog and following.
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The pleasure is mutual dear
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Very nice answer to many disturbed or confused minds for their existence on the earth. I hope it would satisfy many who are living with someone very close but not realising the need of existence for him or her.
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In brief it says your existence is worthy not worth less.
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I believe so that everyone and everything has it’s purpose and can make useful contribution while here
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