Beyond Language and Boundaries - Fiction
image by ChatGPT Sitting in her favourite spot on the balcony, Susheela felt really good. She had just spent the last hour speaking to her daughter, who was in Düsseldorf, Germany , pursuing her postgraduate course . It was Sunday, the day she usually connected with her daughter who lived abroad. Of course, they chatted daily and sent each other voice notes throughout the week, but Sunday was reserved for the conversation they both looked forward to. Susheela looked at the expanse of green rice fields and orchards of fruit trees that she was fortunate to own and care for. She loved spending her days outdoors, busily guiding her farmhands, who lived in the next village but came to help her throughout the week. She was proud that, despite the ever-changing world, she had managed to hold on to her land and still make a living from it. She had been tempted to sell a plot of land to pay her daughter's fees a couple of years ago. However, her daughter Nidhi was a capable and enterpri...
