One day, a cherry seed falls to the ground. It lies forgotten, till a little plant appears. It pushes its way out of the soil, not demanding much as it grows into a tree-just some water, a loving word now and then. Till the time comes when there it stands, tall and proud, a bearer of red, sweet cherries.
Ik heb een vraag over het boek: ‘Tree Of My Own - Lohia, Ruskin Bond And Barkha’.
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