Oh GrandMa………..
One day I was coming back to my home from school with my friends, that was the evening… We always play on the road, Suddenly my friend strucked and called us we ran and we saw a tree cut down there. When my eyes looked at the base and I saw 200 concentric rings, do you want to know what was came in my mind? Let me tell, that time I suddenly remembered my grandmother and her lovely voice that ,”my dear granddaughter in this village I like one place the most always and that place gives me my sweet memories of life ,my childhood etc. One day I was coming from our land suddenly I heard one baby was crying and I went near that somebody left their child and went away I shouted, shouted nobody was there then I took that child and came to home I gave milk, food everything as days went nobody came for taking that child . That became my daughter today, so I cannot forget that place I did not have children but god gave me child in that place that is why that is my emotionally attached place”. Then I asked why people left that child then she replied” in earlier days people do not like to have girl child”.!
Tears came from my eyes that place was none other than that same tree when my grandmother got child under that tree and my mother was that child which cut down today. Oh god! With whom I will share my sorrows my joys? Oh man why you cut down that tree? Now my grandma also no more and this tree also left me alone…..By seeing that 200 rings I thought that life is just like a circle before leaving that circle I have to contribute my life and I have to spread my hands like branches of that tree for the society.
halligadde 