🌳THE OLD MARA TREE IN OUR SCHOOL🌳

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Time keeps moving… people change… days become new…

But there are some things that remain the same, no matter how much time passes.

The old Mara tree in our school is one of them.

It is very old… it has lived through countless years, yet it still stands there—strong, calm, and full of silent love.

During our school days, we laughed under its shade… we talked, shared dreams, and created memories that still live in our hearts.

On hot days, its shade gave us comfort and peace.

On rainy days, the sound of raindrops falling on its leaves felt like a soft, beautiful melody.

That tree was like a quiet witness to our lives—

to our laughter, our friendships, and our little stories.

Even today, whenever I pass by the school, my eyes always look for that Mara tree.

With just one glance, my heart travels back to those precious days.

We have grown… we have moved on…

But the tree is still there, just as it was—

protecting us then, and now giving shade to the younger generation.

It feels like a kind of love that grows with time…

unspoken, unseen—but deeply felt.

That Mara tree is not just a tree…

It is a home for our memories, a shade for our hearts, and a timeless symbol of our past 🌿

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“Time passed… but the memories stayed—our Mara tree 🌳💛”