A Paradise Under Rosewood Tree

 

               “A Paradise Under Rosewood Tree”

I remember the day when there was a fragrant breeze in the air and I saw them playing with pebbles, Holding happiness in their hands and their giggling. His small feet tried to catch another small foot while playing catch and catch. They were in their paradise, a paradise where there was everything despite nothing. a paradise where the value of torn clothes was beyond the expensive clothes of the world. I still remember that beautiful day.  A paradise where no one can catch an infection when they are dusty, even bathed in mud.

“Oh, it seems now little one’s tummy is growling, have a look the dining table is having full nutrition in a single chapati.”

Not every day was Breezy, sometimes it was a scorching day as well, but the happiness was all the same. I didn’t see dissatisfaction and disappointed Ness in their eyes. Under the Rosewood tree that small hut was holding a responsibility that was a gift to all those feet making that rosewood bloom with their happiness. The surroundings were sparkling with the wind of love that was in their hearts. 

The surprise was when that broken hut was illuminated by the glow of millions of lights of fireflies in the darkness under that Rosewood.  It was full paradise under the Rosewood tree. Those small feet were having age of 5 years only in the world when they came to know that there was a shower on their rooftop his mother told them about and he was not surprised at all to know that the shower on their roof could also fill the “Matka” that wasplaced in that hut to store the water that was dripping from the hole of the rooftop But might be a concern from our perspective.

Well! It was midnight when the small feet told his mother that there was another shower on the roof. Her mother wasn’t having so much ‘Matka’ for that then the little one put a glass with his small hands. Look Mother it won’t fall on the floor now. It was how maturity entered.

Sometimes what you have is not easy for all to have, Isn’t life journey unique for all?

Small feet jumped with joy when his mother prepared a swing on the rosewood tree, this whole story is set beneath the Rosewood tree that had green shiny leaves and many next to it.

“There should be happiness, not pretense”

The Little Feet has the name of “Heera”. It’s a lesson in Heera’s life that happiness is not a luxurious life only. Just look at what you have it's always enough to be happy. Yes, I do not deny that hard times sometimes break people into millions of pieces but always remember that there is a saying –

“This time too will pass”

This is not the end of the story, you know the Beauty of the Rosewood tree was not only in to provide shelter, Fresh air, and Melody songs of the birds chirping at its edge every day but also the lavender flower that was on it and making it more beautiful and decorative, the bottom of the Rosewood tree was having Daffodils nearby to be with lavender. It’s what nature decorates the world in their perspective.

The words in “A Paradise Under Rosewood Tree” are not enough to explain the reality and true beauty of simplicity and happiness that can be achieved from a poor place as well, Nowadays the mindset has been manipulated by the modern era.

Here are some questions I asked myself-

Are we lost in modern life?

What should be the answer?

 

We all have the answer of the same withing us, Find it.