"Recognize Me" When I have no leaves on my branches When age has crippled me Nobody takes any notice of me? But i had my youth once I had my spreading branches with lush green leaves thereon Birds took shelter in my twigs Sang their melodious songs in the excess of joy Fatigued people sat under my cool shade, talked and gossiped Cowboys gathered together under my shade in the noon Played their rustic games But nobody now comes to me Neither the birds,nor the fatigue people nor the cowboys I stand here all alone just like a outcast Wait for the day when my life will have its end Though you can't recognize me I can't keep quiet For though old and neglected I have an urge in me to be known Pointed at as an object not to be unkindly forgotten I read the story and thought to share with you that we also resemble with it. One day everyone will ask the same question ❓ Source from Google 💜 #2022#nature#bch
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Our life is like that tree... when we grow old, nobody or only few will notice us.
Touching and expressive words also, when a person is proud of his giving, people remember him, but when giving and strength go away, unfortunately, he sees ingratitude. This is life.