Small Story 310.

Small Story 310 The Heart of Poongulam Janaki arrived at her native village near Batlagundu to visit her ailing aunt and uncle. She was warmly received by her cousin Rama, the only daughter of her aunt. Rama, a 54-year-old schoolteacher working in the local village school, was known for her energy and dedication. Rama’s husband, Venkat, also greeted Janaki with affection. It had been over two decades since Janaki had last seen her aunt Amirtha—her father’s only sister—now 80, and uncle, who was 85. After sharing a simple breakfast of upma and coffee, Janaki opened up about the purpose of her visit. Now 64, Janaki had lost her husband and was living alone in their large ancestral house in Annpanagar, Chennai. Her only son had settled in the UK and had no intention of returning. She wanted her aunt’s family to move permanently to Chennai and stay with her. After a pause, Amirtha gently responded, “I’m touched by your intention, Janaki. But I am deeply attached to this growing village, Poongulam. Your uncle's passion for agriculture and, above all, Rama’s love for teaching children here has rooted us to this place. Since your father’s tragic accident, I lost all interest in the world outside Poongulam.” Moved by her aunt’s heartfelt words and deep connection to her late father, Janaki remained silent for a while. Then, with newfound clarity, she said, “You’ve given me your answer through your heart, Aunt. I’ve made my decision too—I will come here, live with you all, extend this house, and help develop our native village.” Hearing Janaki’s words, Aunt Amirtha embraced her tightly. “Your father used to speak just like this, before his untimely death,” she said, her voice trembling. Janaki smiled and nodded. “In one month’s time, I will return to settle here.” The next day, she departed for Chennai with a heart full of peace and a new purpose. K.Ragavan 18-7-25