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प्रश्न
Based on the understanding of the poem, write down the summary of the poem by filling in the blanks.
The poet explains the process of ___________. A lot of work has to be done in order to ___________ completely. It cannot be accomplished by merely cutting it with ___________. The tree has grown strong with the help of ___________ for countless years. Even the ___________ of the tree gives rise to ___________. The ___________ sprouts new twigs and leaves. In a short period, they grow into a new tree. So, to ___________ completely, one should take out its roots completely from the soil. Then they should be exposed to ___________. Only then the tree will be completely killed.
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उत्तर
The poet explains the process of killing a tree. A lot of work has to be done in order to root it out completely. It cannot be accomplished by merely cutting it with a knife. The tree has grown strong with the help of sunlight, water, and nutrients of the soil for countless years. Even the bark of the tree gives rise to leaves. The boughs sprouts new twigs and leaves. In a short period, they grow into a new tree. So, to kill it completely, one should take out its roots completely from the soil. Then they should be exposed to sunlight and heat. Only then the tree will be completely killed.
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संबंधित प्रश्न
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
What does ‘it’ refer to?
The root is to be pulled out
Out of the anchoring earth;
Why should the root be pulled out?
How should the root be pulled out?
Why do you think the poet describes the act of cutting a tree? What effect does it have on you as a reader?
Over rocks, by rose-banks, sweeping
Like impetuous youth.
Where does the rose grow?
With shockwave reaching to the ground
Causing the land to quake.
What is causing the land to quake?
But I know no better spectacle
Than a comet in full flight.
What is the best spectacle mentioned in the above lines?
The gladdest people living are the wholesome folks who make
A circle at the fireside that no power but death can break.
What can break their unity?
There are rich folk, there are poor folk, who imagine they are wise,
And they're very quick to shatter all the little family ties.
What do the rich and poor folk imagine themselves to be?
There are some who seem to fancy that for gladness they must roam,
That for smiles that are the brightest they must wander far from home.
Why do they roam?
