scenery I love the most

Grandmother's weathered hands planted jasmine seeds in her Chennai garden while I watched from abroad, tending cryptocurrency portfolios. Kannadasan's verses echoed through my childhood memories, their beauty now distant as my adopted city. One morning, I earned enough crypto to visit. Standing amid those blooming flowers, I finally understood what truly mattered. The fragrant air, her laughter, stories of our Tamil heritage whispered between generations. That garden became my most precious scenery. Digital wealth meant nothing compared to this moment, reconnecting with roots and family.