Quite a while in the past, there was a colossal apple tree. A young man wanted to come and play around it regular. He moved to the treetop, ate the apples, and slept under the shadow. He cherished the tree and the tree wanted to play with him. Time passed by, the young man had grown up and he as of now not played around the tree consistently.

At some point, the kid returned to the tree and he looked miserable. "Come and play with me", the tree asked the kid.
"I'm as of now not a youngster, I don't mess about trees any longer" the kid answered.

"I need toys. I want cash to purchase them."

"Unfortunately I don't have cash, yet you can pick every one of my apples and sell them. Along these lines, you will have cash."

The kid was so energized. He got every one of the apples on the tree and left cheerfully. The kid never returned after he picked the apples. The tree was miserable.

At some point, the kid who presently transformed into a man returned and the tree was energized.

"Come and play with me" the tree said.

"I lack opportunity and willpower to play. I need to work for my loved ones. We really want a house for cover. Might you at any point help me?"

"Unfortunately I have no house. Be that as it may, you can slash off my branches to construct your home." So the man cut every one of the parts of the tree and left joyfully. The tree was delighted to see him blissful yet the man never returned from that point forward. The tree was again forlorn and miserable.

One warm summer day, the man returned and the tree was more than happy. "Come and play with me!" the tree said.

"I'm going downhill. I need to go cruising to loosen up myself. Could you at any point give me a boat?" said the man. "Utilize my trunk to assemble your boat. You can cruise far away and be cheerful."
So the man slice the tree trunk to make a boat. He went cruising and never appeared for quite a while.

At last, the man returned after numerous years. "Apologies, my kid. Be that as it may, I have nothing for you any longer. No more apples for you", the tree said. "Forget about it, I have no teeth to nibble" the man answered.

"No more trunk for you to get on." "I'm excessively old for that at this point" the man said.
"I truly can't give you anything, the main thing left is my perishing roots," the tree said with tears.

"I don't require a lot of now, simply a spot to rest. I'm worn out after such a long time," the man answered.

"Great! Old tree roots are the best put to rest on and rest, come plunk down with me and rest." The man plunked down and the tree was happy and grinned with tears.

"This is an account of everybody. The tree resembles our folks. At the point when we were youthful, we wanted to play with our Mum and Father. At the point when we grow up, we leave them; possibly come to them when we want something or when we are in a difficult situation. Regardless, guardians will continuously be there and give all that they could just to fulfill you.

You might think the kid is brutal to the tree, yet that is the manner by which we all treat our folks. We underestimate them; we don't see the value in all they accomplish for us, until it's too late.May God excuses us of our deficiencies and may He guide us".