The
Life Tree by A.P.J. Abdul Kalam
Oh, my human
race,
How, we were
born,
In the Universe
of near infinity,
Are we alone?
I was seeking
answer for the great
Question of
creation, weighing heavy
My mind as I am
in seventieth orbit
Around sun, my
little habitat, the star
Where my race
living, lived billions of years
And will live
billions of years, till the sun shines.
This is the
millennium question of humanity,
And sought the
help of our creator.
On the eventful
day, I was flying
The earth below
me, the human habitat
Vanished in the
white river of cloud,
Silent,
turbulent free everywhere the divine
Splendour
reflecting.
On the above,
the full moon with its magnificent might,
My heart melted,
my friend co-passenger
Vidyasagar
joined in the heavenly display.
The beauty
entered into our soul
And blossomed
happiness into our mind and body.
We the humanity
bowed to the heavenly answer,
We are not
alone, billion of billion lives
Of various forms
spring in the planets of
Galaxy after
galaxies.
Then the dawn of
divine message.
There was the
divine echo in the full moon night
From my creator.
Shaken,
bewildered and wondered
The echo
engulfed me and my race
"You, the
human race is the best of my creation
You will live
and live.
You give and
give till you are united,
In human
happiness and pain.
My bliss will be
born in you
Love is the
mission of humanity,
You will see
every day in Life Tree
You learn and
learn
My best of
creations."
Beautiful
morning it was,
Sun radiating,
driving away the clouds
Parrots and
Kokilas were at their musical flight
We the yellow
heaven group entered
Flower garden of
Asiad
Roses were in
their splendour
Radiating beauty
in White and Crimson
Bowing to the
dawn of sun
We walked and
walked, our feet on the green
Meadow giving
velvet touch,
Children
somewhere ringing in unison in their innocence
Peacocks in the
background giving beautiful display.
There was a
majestic scence of Life Tree
Cluster of tall
and straight Nag Phali grove
Undaunted to the
sun rays direction
Multi layered,
each flower plant bubbling with life,
We approached
very close to the happy plants
Astonished to
see the nature?s wonder.
Bottom layers
have shed the flower all around the sand
Whereas mid
layer flower blossomed
In number to the
magnificence
Perfume
radiating, beauty all around
Honey bees
filling the flower bed, mutual love flowing
Intoxicated with
the scene, we looked at the top layer
Ring of the buds
about to blossom
And new layers
at their birth.
Again the great
divine echo enters all around us
Flowers blossom,
radiate beauty and spread perfume
And give honey.
On the eve of life
Flowers silently
fall to the earth, they belong.
Oh my creation
this is mission of human life
You are born,
live life of giving
And bond the
human life
Your mission is
the Life Tree.
My blessings to
you my creation.
Oh my human
race!
Let's sing the
song of creation.
Me
and my friend Prof. Vidyasagar travelled together by air between Hyderabad and
Delhi. Our plane flew through the sky surrounded by milky white clouds. The
grand scene moved our souls. Thereafter, when we were walking at the Asiad
Village Complex, the layers of branches and flowers of Nagphali tree soaked our
souls with a divine experience. I was provoked into writing 'Life Tree'.
-A.P.J. Abdul
Kalam
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