Roots

Our parents are like roots
Our siblings are like stem
Our friends are like branches and leaves
Every season tree sheds leaves
So we change friends
From childhood to adulthood
From school to universities
From neighborhood to jobs
Still tree survives
Even with time our siblings may part
Tree still can survive as its rooted
But once you uproot it no matter
How strong was stem or branches
Tree will die
No flower will ever bloom
No bird will ever nest on it
So respect your parents
They are the roots of tree called “us”
More strong the roots
More healthy will be tree ,life .

Ajay Kohli

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About ajaykohli

Consultant ,deals in life management, psychology, astrology ,vaastu , fitness ,diet ,relationship counseling

Posted on February 3, 2016, in poetry, psychology, relationship. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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