Apple Tree And A Little Boy

Apple Tree And A Little Boy

Alicia Nichols
I'll question your assumptions if you'll question mine. Deal?

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.”

The tree said, “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?”  asked the man.

“Sorry, but I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house,” said the tree. Therefore, 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.

“I’m Sorry my boy! However, 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 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 perhaps. The Tree is like our parents, elders, friends, those close relations.. When we were young, we loved to play with them. 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/ loved ones will always be there and give everything they could just to make you happy. You may think the boy is cruel to the tree, but that is how all of us treat our folks. We take them for granted; we don’t appreciate all they do for us, until it’s too late. What are you thinking?

Contributed By Alicia Nichols

Harry Gavin Content Writer & Dropout by Choice

Really ! we live in a world where we forget the real purpose of being alive. As Dalai Lama said, purpose of your existence is to help others. And what we do? Just opposite !

Marcus Tyler Founder - Brainwave

Go for the joy of aimless running...wanderlust where only soul search helps. The idea is how true you are to deal with situation - Love, Affection, Greed and how best we protect & serve our loved one's.

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