Damodar Uncle was a busy man- a rich, ambitious, talented man who was busy travelling the world and making millions of dollars.Everyone envied him- a palatial house,the best cars,a happy wife and kids and a stellar career.
His wife Savitri had just one complaint- spend time with me and the kids. But it was always about- this one deal that I need to clinch and then I will have more time on my hands. That day never came. The kids flew the nest and Savitri was busy tending to her little garden and potted plants- they were her only companion now as he got busier at work.
The day he decided to retire was the day she breathed her last. Today as he sits in her garden, the potted plants giving him company, he mourns those lost years, he does not have any memories of her or the kids. All he has are these plants which symbolise his wife and the time she spent with them. These days he refuses to leave the garden.
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