Such a wonderful insight at life.
A must read, you will just flow with the words.
Why do we bloom ?
Why do we wither ?
Asked a baby leaf,
To his wise mother.
And without waiting for answer,
He asked again.
Why do we cherish our life ?
When we have so little to live.
And why do we bloom all the way?
When it’s sure, that we’ll wither away.
And further he said,
All I know is, our blooming
And our withering,
Everything goes in vain
And I cannot bear this pain.
And suddenly he was in tears.
And cried his heart loud;
And it said
Tell me O’mother
Give me an answer.
Else I’ll die
Without your reply.
His mother tickled him a little
Looked at her son and chuckled a little.
And she said,
Why son why,
Why do you worry ?
And why do you feel sorry
Now listen to my answer,
With your open ear.
We all bloom,
We all…
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Thanks a lot for reblogging dear…..
I think this is my special gift on this Christmas eve…..
Keep sparkling now and EVER… 😉 🙂 😉 ….
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Now I ma embarrassed 🙂
You deserve this encouragement.
I hope you have a Merry Christmas.
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Yes, I’m gonna have merry x-mas. But with my books.
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Lovely share!
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Thanks dear.
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Beautiful sharing
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Thank you dear.
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