



The Walking Tree
A six-year-old from Learning Matters asks his grandmother if a tree can walk, then carries a banyan sapling through the places the Max Group has grown, to plant it with her at Antara.
Says the evening's theme without saying it. A child carries a tree from Max place to Max place, and four generations plant it together.
So yes. A tree can walk. Someone just has to carry it.
- The thread
- A banyan sapling in a small clay pot, in the boy's hands in every scene until he plants it at Antara. Its last leaf, backlit, glows into the Max Estates mark, and the same sapling stands on every gala table.
- In the room
- The film's sapling, in the boy's clay pot, is the centrepiece of every table. As the last leaf glows into the Max Estates mark, a soft light finds each pot at once, and every table host carries theirs home.
Read the full script
| Time | Picture | Voice |
|---|---|---|
| 0:00-0:08 | Black, 3 seconds, forest hush. Fade up, macro: one thin aerial root hangs in still gold air, its tip swaying a finger's width above dark soil. | BOY (6, whisper): Dadi, can a tree walk? |
| 0:08-0:15 | First light, mist. An old banyan, a curtain of hanging roots, some grown thick as trunks. The boy stands small beneath it, the sapling in its terracotta pot held to his chest, looking up. | DADI: This one can. It lets roots down from its branches. |
| 0:15-0:25 | Slow tilt down one root that has become a trunk, to where it grips the earth. | When a root finds the ground, it becomes a new trunk. Give it time, and one tree stands like a forest. |
| 0:25-0:36 | Monsoon rain beyond the canopy. Beneath it, dry: an old man, a mother with her baby, a teenage girl, the boy shielding his pot. Nobody hurries. | The Max Group grew like that. For over four decades, it has cared for people on the days life goes wrong. |
| 0:36-0:42 | Rain stops, sun breaks. A new root, beaded with water, touches the wet ground. | Then it let down a new root. Max Estates. For the rest of the time. |
| 0:42-0:57 | Learning MattersEarly-years classroom, morning window light: small children at a low table, each with a sapling in a terracotta pot. The boy lifts his to the light and the leaves glow. | You came home from Learning Matters saying we spend about ninety percent of our lives indoors. So your class began a wellbeing project for the neighbourhood: bring the trees inside. |
| 0:57-1:01 | Max Towers, NoidaMatch cut, root to column: the curtain of hanging roots becomes the bronze vertical fins of Max Towers at golden hour. The boy walks toward it holding his mother's hand, pot in the other. | You took yours to Ma's office. |
| 1:01-1:11 | Max Towers, NoidaMatch cut, leaf light to office light: leaf shadows drift across a stone floor; he looks up into green and daylight; his mother turns from her desk and smiles. Then two passing shots: the boy, tiny, looks up at The Jogger, Guy du Toit's giant bronze hare; the lobby art at Max House. | Someone had got there first. Trees, light and air, already inside. A place to work well. |
| 1:11-1:20 | 222 Rajpur, DehradunMatch cut, canopy to courtyard: blue hour, low stone homes, the old tree at the head of the lane lit warm. On the front steps the boy shows his father the sapling. | You took it home. They had been there too. A place to live well. |
| 1:20-1:26 | Antara, DehradunGolden hour, a garden. Dada rises from a bench, arms opening; the boy quickens, holding the pot up. Beside Dada, Dadi: the voice we have heard all along. | Then you brought it here, to us. |
| 1:26-1:36 | Antara, DehradunFour generations under the trees: great-grandmother in a cane chair, laughing; Dadi and Dada; the parents; the boy. Nobody looks at camera. | This place began after its founder visited about forty senior communities around the world. A place to grow old, well. |
| 1:36-1:43 | Antara, DehradunLow and wide: the family kneels; the boy lowers the sapling into the earth; Dada's hand on his shoulder. The root meets the ground. | Now it has ground. One day it will shade children not yet born. |
| 1:43-1:50 | Antara, DehradunMacro: one new leaf, backlit by the low sun, glows orange. Hold. | So yes. A tree can walk. Someone just has to carry it. |
| 1:50-1:56 | The leaf's glow match-dissolves into the Max Estates mark, same place and size. The logo settles, untouched, on warm white. Beneath: LiveWell. WorkWell. A Max Group company. Gala version adds: Diamond Sponsor, Warwick Gala. | (Silence. One held piano note.) |
With no sound
- 0:03 Can a tree walk?
- 0:10 The banyan lets roots down from its branches. Each one becomes a new trunk.
- 0:27 For over four decades, the Max Group has cared for people when life goes wrong.
- 0:37 Then it grew a new root, Max Estates. For the rest of the time.
- 0:44 We spend about 90% of our lives indoors. A class at Learning Matters decided to bring the trees in.
- 1:02 WorkWell. Max Towers. Max Square. Max House.
- 1:12 LiveWell. 222 Rajpur, Dehradun.
- 1:22 Antara. Wellbeing at every age.
- 1:44 A tree can walk. Someone just has to carry it.






