Leaning on the tree
It was dawn when the village was striked by lightning, It was raining heavily And the whole village was bashed by the storm, For a moment the rain stopped. The people gathered by the fireplace; Chattering what's to be done, Suddenly, a voice was heard " help" "A child was leaning on the tree". They asked him what he was doing! He replied, I saw the tree cracking so I was helping the tree . The inside understanding. By Sonim keishing
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