Unselfish Service

There stood a giant Peepul tree Hundreds of branches, millions of leaves The wind it gets converts to more and more The trembling leaves murmured each other In summer it was a pleasure In winter it was a happiness In rainy season it recharged water to earth There the birds made their own nests A good old wealthy man decided To make a good platform around the tree There people sat and dreamed The dreams were of day dreams of life The songs of nature they heard in ears The sorrow of life they forgot The children came to find out their father The women came to call back their dear ones They knew the tree and surroundings they likes Just like their own family members of love The tree loved all irrespective of positions The tree loved the poor and elite There was not a difference in its mind All gave their own love and affection Little they gave the larger it returned The air was pure in the vicinity The air horn of vehicles were kept silent The umbrellas kept by men folded near tree They knew the shades of umbrellas are too small And shades of peepul is more happy to enjoy The peepul tree saw the life events of all Now continues its service to all near.