Tough Tree

A Ayatullah Nurjati Ayatullah Nurjati
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The dry leaves are shaken off by the wind The wind softly whispered in the tired of the dizzy climate The land regenerates willingly on the animals that inhabit it The leaves are ready and willing to be eaten by insects, worms and slugs Trees that soar high reaching the sky have been tested by various storms as if they are still strong even though they are old but still protect every habitat below them His organs seemed willing to die and regenerate because that was the sacrifice of his life When the harvest season arrives, it's not uncommon for him to be stoned or his branches deliberately broken to get something, but he still reciprocates by giving the fruits he produces. His sacrifice will still not be in vain and while expressing gratitude to the Creator for what has been given He is the only one who lives in that area Others have died to life, or have even been cut down by humans in the name of civilization He is still a tree and will never turn into an animal But with gratitude and reverence for his environment he is willing to stay silent and only move upwards to welcome the sunlight

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