Tree memory
1年前
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Just a simple tree you see but it reminds me of my obsession with planting trees in a small soiled vase. I had 4 trees in vase in my childhood which I adored the most. Checking out everyday, watering the trees, kisses to all the cute little flowers which actually blooms in the evening. That was part of my life, my happiness was just to look at the blooming flowers. They are no more in my new house. There are new flower, fruit trees but they don't attracts me as my childhood trees does. Those were my hand planted trees. I was their mother indeed. I talk to them, I tell them my sorrows, I tell them to pray for me to God, I tell them to pray for my exam. Those memories still remain sweetly in my heart. I miss them. In winter they almost died but never died and become fresh as new in rainy days but they are gone now. They were the part of my life indeed. Bogoshipda.
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