Sunday mornings were shiny and breezy on the hills of Mussorie. The sound of the morning birds woke up Meera, who thought were her only friends left. “Ahh, time for grocery shopping”, she said as tied her hair in front of the mirror.
Meera, in her early thirties, medium height, wheatish skin took the responsibility of taking care of her ancestorial tea estate in Mussorie.
With no personal life and friends, she worked day night at the estate. On Sunday while on her way to the super market, she crossed a nursery of beautiful flowers.
But what caught her attention was that one dried up plant which was kept aside. She regained her conscious and started walking.
Next Sunday, she passed through the same nursery and spotted the same plant which still lay there. Something stopped her. She kept starring at the plant as if she saw a mirror in front of her of her own life.
Her life had become too monotonous – waking up, going to the estate, coming home, eating and sleeping. She realised she hasn’t smiled or laughed all this time. She made no friends and was living alone like that plant.
“Apko kaunsa plant chahye, madam ji?”, Mali kaka asked. He mentioned all the names of the flowers in his nursery. To which she answered, “This plant?”
“No, no madam ji. These are to be thrown. I told Shankar last week, par woh bhul gaya”, Mali kaka replied in his broken English.
Seeing Meera’s look, Mali kaka packed the plant and gave it for free.
She came home and kept it near the window where the sun rays were the best. She watered it everyday, cut the dry leaves and kept the good ones.
She had developed a sense of compassion for that plant. Giving life to that plant, Meera realised she hadn’t been living her life.
Next morning while going to the estate, she greeted her workers and also made interactions few. Everyone was startled at this Change in Meera.
‘Tringggggggggg’ Meera had snoozed the alarm for the 10th time by now. She suddenly woke up and she saw that she was late for work.
It was the first time in all these years in Mussorie that she woke up late. She got ready, made her breakfast and as she was leaving for work she stopped.
A small bud was growing on the leaf of the plant. She smiled and felt a sense of hope as she gave wings to the unexplained friendship with that plant.