Tree Poem by Prof Dr Pradeep Kumar Mohanty
Tree
Motionless, Strong and Stout I stand beyond age,
He came, sat beside me, felt me and became sage.
If Buddha has struggled for knowledge to find
Who can deny its me who nourished him from behind?
the wisdom or gain is not a single man's success, although the winners outshine but there are many nourishers who back up..... themselves remaining in obscurity... there is always someone behind the success...no one can deny this... I liked meditating on this thought... Abha
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4/29/2024 11:27:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
very beautifully expressed.. the unseen hand nourishes and blesses