Prakruti

Prakruti loved reading stories with Ajji, while Golu, their cat, slept at their feet. "Ajji, tell me a story about me!" she squealed.

So Ajji began, "Prakruti or Prakriti means Nature". "Nature? What does that mean?", asked Prakruti. "Look outside", said Ajji.

Prakruti is the leaves on the ground, the birds on the trees.

Prakruti is the rolling hills and the breeze..

Prakruti is the rain, the thunder and cold..

Prakruti is the summer, yellow and gold..

Prakruti is the mango tree in our courtyard..

Prakruti is the flower in our frontyard..

Prakruti is the snow on the mountain tops ..

Prakruti is the desert where sand is lots..

Prakruti is a sapling basking in the sunlight..

Prakruti is the silver lining in the moonlight..

Prakruti is the nature within us helpful, loving and full of joy..

"And this is the story about Prakruti, I hope you enjoy", ended Ajji. "Oh! I love this story Ajji. I love this story about me very much!"