I wonder, how old the tree is? Who spared this tree, and why? Perhaps this tree might have seen many generations in a family? Or it might have shaded someone's graveside? Or, perhaps someone might have been enlighted under this tree?!
Well, for whatever reasons, I just cannot take off my eyes from this solitary tree that stands firm in a vacant space, setting a solid message - "Solitary trees, if at all they grow, they grow STRONG!"