Once, in a small garden at the edge of a village, lived a tiny brown seed named Siri. Siri was buried deep in the dry soil, feeling quite lonely and thirsty. The ground was hard, and Siri wondered if he would ever see the bright yellow sun or the colorful butterflies again.
Soon, the entire garden began to dance. The leaves turned a brighter green, and the flowers opened their petals to catch the mist. Once, in a small garden at the edge
He realized that big changes don't always need a loud thunderclap; sometimes, the quietest, softest rain is what helps you grow the most. Once, in a small garden at the edge