Part 1Small house in Vrindavan...
Small yet beautiful house...
Beautiful garden was decorating the entrance on both sides though the space was very small...
Roli the 2nd daughter of Jamanlal & Meena Divedi was watering the plants...
Meena gave angry look at Roli...
Meena: Roli, What are you doing?
Roli: What sort of question is this Mom? I am watering the plants...
Meena: But you need to get ready...
Roli: TIme is there... I will get ready dont worry...
Meena: Wont your sister or me water these plants... What is the need for wasting your time...
Roli: MOm... Shhh...
Roli kept her fingers on her mouth to show to maintain silence...
Meena was looking at her more angrily...
Roli: Instead of shouting at me... Look at this beautiful flower...
Meena: What is new in the flower to see now?
Roli: Look at it carefully...
Meena: But what?
Roli: The flower is smiling at me...
Meena: Smiling?
Roli: yes mom... It is telling thank you for watering its plant... The leaves are shaking itself in the feeling of getting its thirst offset...
Meena: Roli... You are crazy...
Roli: Mom... One need to be crazy to understand such beautiful things in life...
Meena: I dont want to know all these things... Whatever i have learnt in my life is very much enough... Now get ready...
Meena tried to go away...
Roli: Mom.. One minute...
Meena turned towards Roli again...
Meena: What now???
Roli turned the water hose towards Meena & wet her completely...
Meena: Roli... What is this... Stop it.. What are you doing...
Roli: watering my mom...
Meena: ROli... I said stop this...
Roli stopped the tap and dropped the hose...
Meena: Roli.. Day by day you have become mischievous... What all these...
Roli: What mom... See my plants are thanking me for watering it while you are scolding at me...
Meena: Roli... When you will take responsibility and stop all these play...
Roli: Why should i Mom? I love to be like this and will be like this only...
Meena: Hmm... You dont realise what i am telling now... Once you get married... YOur in laws will not tolerate all these with you...
Roli: Mom... Where you went talking about my marriage now... Think about you...
Meena: What should i think about me..
Roli: Now today i am leaving the city and wont be here with you for months together... Wont you miss me...
Meena face turned dull...
Roli: Tell me Mom... Wont you miss me...
Meena nod her head as acceptance...
Roli: Hmmm... Now when i am not here... where ever you go.. My memories will be behind you... You will remember all these so called mischief acts... Then you will realise about Roli value...
Roli kept her face like getting upset...
Meena: Roli... Why are you getting upset... I am only worried you should get ready and that too on time... I cant see you upset...
Roli: Now you understood...
Meena: Understood what?
Roli: You are not worried about my mischief acts... But only about getting late...
Meena: Roli... You are expert in making your acts accepted... Now you are really getting late... Are you aware what is the time...
Roli looked at the clock...
Roli: OMG! MOm... You dont have any responsibility.. Why cant you tell that i am getting late & you were keep on talking...
Meena: Oh! I was talking...
Roli: Yes exactly! Now let me pack my clothes...
Roli rushed towards her room...
Meena took deep breathe thinking about this playful Roli...