Scary Life!

That was downhill sadness.
My depression was increasing with the daylight decrease.
I put a tech with a centuries-old, dry & wired tree.
Howls in, rustling leaves, birds chirping and coming back to their nestles.
A crow, I think depressed like me, was sitting on the dried up branch indulged in its thoughts.
I don't know about what crow was grieved & sad.
" what is this life?
Full of grieves?
Just thorns?
Do I quit my job, spiritual values & my life?"...I asked myself.
No answer.
Thought so long.
Meanwhile, a branch of the old tree bent down, gave me a tip for encouragement & went back.
"How harsh is this life, purpose?"...I again questioned myself.
At this time I noticed a fresh drop of tears,
falling down & then absorbed in the water-less soil.
I raised my eyes upside.
"Life is the same for centuries, nothing changed just
there is replacement of animals, beasts, buildings & human
beings my dear!".....A tree full of its eyes with tears
replied to my Q.
I could hear its slowly sound.
The tree was too old & with centuries experience so I agreed.
Further, I heard a story from it," Every year many disappointed young men came here to save themselves from anxieties & sorrows of this world of fame. Problems, almost of one way & my rocky hand always bent down to encourage them."
Crow was too observing all this, understood the life and flew away.
"I want to say Goodbye to life"..I sang grief & lasted.
The old tree filled a sigh."NO...No....Not at all".....I was able to hear the old tree.
"Life is for you my moon, be brave my young. Listen! Life is for you, spend this life knowing not how it is, otherwise life will send you my blooming fortune.!"
My hubby tied.
"Four eyes were shedding tears, Two real & Two fabricated."