UNDER THE BANYAN TREE

Long were the nights, under the  banyan tree........
where I thought I could find the essence of victory .
I don't know what was special there,
but what I could do , was just stare...........
Or maybe you can say ,I would gaze at the night sky,
 with all my thoughts going wild.......


I thought , " Why is it that moon is said beautiful.....?
Don't you see the marks that are ugly..?"
But then I felt the whisper of the ants, walking on the tree, they replied
" When you shine bright like the fire in silver ,
The ugly marks are hardly seen. And if you notice quite closely , my friend,
you'll find the scars disappearing every day , bit by bit indeed. And ones the year is to an end, I assure you , it would shine so bright that the ugly scars would never be seen. Never ever be seen....................."

I wondered whether I was night dreaming !......😜
Or was it the wind that blew, murmuring?
Was it true that the questions that I asked,
All would be answered this way ......
Probably , yes!


                       So, I experimented every day , sitting under the banyan tree,
And to my surprise , the nature explored the whole of me ............
And I did explore the nature too.
The mysterious nights seemed to answer all my questions ....
I was happy that these questions no more bothered me.
Instead they were the reason of my glee.....



                              YET, A SLIGHT DISCOMFORT LINGERED WITHIN ME ,
FOR THERE WAS A QUESTION THAT WAS TO BE ANSWERED BY ME.



                                             
                   WHY DID THEE MAKE ME?











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