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Towards the end of the rainy season, new leaves appeared on the cherry tree.
Then, a woman cutting grass stumbled down the hillside, her scythe swishing
through the foliage. One sweep and the young tree was chopped in half.
‘‘Will it die?’’ asked Raki.
‘‘It might,’’ admitted Grandfather.
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But the tree had no intention of dying. By the time summer came round again,
it had sent out several new shoots. Even when there was rain, Raki would
sometimes water the tree. He wanted it to know that he was there. One day,
he found a caterpillar on the tree eating the leaves. He removed it quickly and
dropped it over the wall. ‘‘Come back when you’re a butterfly,’’ he said.
That February, it was Raki’s birthday. He was nine and the tree was three but
almost as tall as the boy. One sunny morning, Grandfather came into the garden
to bask. ‘‘Let some warmth get into my old bones,’’ as he put it. He stopped in
front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments and then called out,
‘‘Raki, come and look!’’ Raki dashed over to see a pale, pink blossom at the end
of a branch. They gazed at this little miracle.
One afternoon, Raki went to the garden and lay down on the grass beneath
the tree. He gazed up through the leaves at the blue dome of the sky. He could
see the mountain striding away into the clouds. He was still lying beneath the
tree when the evening shadows crept across the garden. Grandfather came and
sat down and they waited in silence until the stars came out. ‘‘There are many
trees in the forest,’’ said Raki, ‘‘what’s so special about this one, Dada? Why do
we like it so much?’’ ‘‘We grew it ourselves,’’ said Grandfather.
‘‘Just one small seed," said Raki and he touched the smooth bark of the tree he
had grown. He ran his hand along the branch and put his finger to the tip of a
leaf. ‘‘I wonder,’’ he said to himself, ‘‘is this what it feels like to be God?’’
—(abridged) Ruskin Bond
stumbled — to fall; scythe — a tool with long handle and a blade; swishing — to
move quickly through the air; foliage — all the leaves of a tree; intention — aim of
purpose; dashed — to go somewhere suddenly; striding — to walk with long steps.
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