money tree ❤️😊

Amma planted that neem tree forty years ago in our Srivilliputhur courtyard. Every morning, I'd sit beneath its ancient branches, watching sunlight filter through emerald leaves, remembering her weathered hands in the soil. Last year, I started trading crypto from that same spot. Small amounts, daily gains accumulating like dewdrops. The irony wasn't lost on me—digital wealth growing under nature's canopy. Today, I funded my cousin's education with those earnings. Amma's tree had always provided. Now it shelters something new, yet our family's roots run deeper still.