As a number of people have already said, "hope" is the word I want to use here too. I'm a gardener and have lived in a lot of different places. I am always trying to create a garden for myself to wake up to - what a beautiful gift to your grandmother who had (and no doubt would) endure so much. Thanks Reena!
"discover a summer garden with fruit-laden trees behind the house — a sight that would bring joy for years to come" - these words felt a breath of fresh air and a beginning of another long hopeful journey. So beautiful how you create a feeling experience in such few words.
Beautiful. People don’t realize just how many refugees there were around the world in ‘47. Looking forward to reading more about your grandmothers plight.
As a number of people have already said, "hope" is the word I want to use here too. I'm a gardener and have lived in a lot of different places. I am always trying to create a garden for myself to wake up to - what a beautiful gift to your grandmother who had (and no doubt would) endure so much. Thanks Reena!
"discover a summer garden with fruit-laden trees behind the house — a sight that would bring joy for years to come" - these words felt a breath of fresh air and a beginning of another long hopeful journey. So beautiful how you create a feeling experience in such few words.
Beautiful. People don’t realize just how many refugees there were around the world in ‘47. Looking forward to reading more about your grandmothers plight.
So poignant. Hope leaves and hope arrives again. Lovely, Reena!
Can't wait to read the rest. 💕
Imagine waking to that glorious garden and the hope that must have swelled inside them at that point in their journey! Beautiful, Reena!
Wow
True. So well captured Reena. Gopal Dham with all its happiness..❤️❤️❤️❤️
Beautiful! I can understand why your grandmother is an inspiration to you.
An incredible story, what a brave woman she was! You write beautifully.