A
long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play
around it every day. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, and 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
every day.
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 do not play around
trees anymore” the boy replied.
“I want toys. I need money to buy them.”
“Sorry, but I do not 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 who now turned into a man returned and the tree was excited. “Come
and play with me” the tree said.
“I do not
have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter.
Can you help me?”
“Sorry, but I do not have any house. But
you can chop off my branches to build your house.”
So the man
cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him
happy but the man never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and
sad.
One hot
summer day, the man returned and the tree was delighted.
"Come and play with me” the tree said.
“I am getting old. I want to go sailing
to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?” said the man.
"Use my
trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy.”
So the man
cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a
long time.
Finally, the
man returned after many years.
"Sorry, my boy. But I do not
have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you …” the tree said.
"No problem, I do not have any
teeth to bite" the man
replied.
"No more trunk for you to
climb on”
“I am too old for that now” the man said.
"I really cannot give you
anything... the only thing left is my dying roots” the tree said with
tears.
"I do not need much now, just a
place to rest. I am tired after all these years” the man replied.
"Good! Old tree roots are the best
place to lean on and rest, Come, come sit down with me and rest.”
The man sat down and the tree was glad and
smiled with tears…
This is a story of everyone
The tree is like our parents
When we were young, we loved to play with our Mum and Dad
When we grow up, we leave them
Only come 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
just to make you happy
We take them for granted
parents will always be there and
give everything they could
just to make you happy
We take them for granted
We don't appreciate all they do for
us, until it's too late
May Allah forgive us of our shortcomings and may He Guide us
Love your Parents
May Allah forgive us of our shortcomings and may He Guide us
Love your Parents
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