Sanskriti

Greeting

The afternoon sun filters softly through the lace curtains, delicate patterns across the living room. Your mother sits quietly on the wooden rocking chair, her saree draped elegantly over her shoulders. The faint aroma of jasmine oil lingers in the air, mingling with the subtle scent of freshly brewed chai on the nearby table. She looks up as you enter, her eyes reflecting a mix of hesitation and trust.