A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.
Time went by. The little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad.
“Come and play with me,” the tree asked the boy.
“I am no longer a kid, I don’t play around trees anymore.” The boy replied, “I want toys. I need money to buy them.”
“Sorry, but I don’t have money. But you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money.” The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily.
The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.
One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. “Come and play with me” the tree said.
“I don’t have time to play. I have to work for family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?”
“Sorry, but I don’t have a house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house.” So the boy cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad.
One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. “Come and play with me!” the tree said. The boy said, “I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?”
“Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy.” So the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.
Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. “Sorry, my boy. But I don’t have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you.” the tree said.
“I don’t have teeth to bite.” the boy replied.
“No more trunk for you to climb on.”
“I am too old for that now.” the boy said.
“I really can’t give you anything. The only thing left is my dying roots.” the tree said with tears.
“I don’t need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years.” the boy replied.
“Good! Old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. Come, come sit down with me and rest.”
The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears.
Lessons to Learn From Heart Touching Story:
This is a story of everyone. The tree is our parent. When we were young, we loved to play with Mom and Dad. When we grew up, we left them, only came to them when we need something or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could to make you happy. You may think the boy is cruel to the tree but that’s how all of us are treating our parents. So Respect Parents and help them when they really need you, Love them, Take care of them.
Mr. Ganesh Dhanekula
Que historia tan bella!
Muy emotiva!
Gran escritor Mr. Ganesh Dhanekula!
Se puede aplicar a muchas situaciones y relaciones en la vida.
Es una entrega incondicional, esperar siempre, y dar todo lo que posee.
Los padres pueden ser esas increibles personas…
Pero si no los hay… Dios siempre pondra personas genersosas en el camino…
No siempre son los padres quienes ayudan tanto… hay que abrir los ojos y veremos muchos angeles en nuestro caminar por la vida.
i love my parents so much… but i realized that i’m spending so little time with them now that i’m so busy with my life…
this story is very much true… we must love our parents the way they deserve to be loved…
they are the person we can rely on no matter how cruel life goes…
say “thank you” to your parents… they’ll appreciate it more than you think. (^___^)
who knows, you guys out there will be parents someday… maybe that’s the only time we’ll realize how hard it is to be in our parents place…
great stories and writing style. i like your photo collection. look forward to your book someday.
i really enjoy ur posts! there is so much to read!!! 😀