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Story 05 · What Remains

5Lina and the Garden

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A drawing from the story “Lina and the Garden”

Lina was proud of her garden: bright flowers, green plants, and a small corner for vegetables. Every morning she woke to water it, prune the leaves, and make sure every plant got its share of sun and care.

Then a rare kind of weed spread through the city, and her garden was not spared. She tried everything to pull it out, but it kept growing and threatening her plants. She tried every weedkiller and every remedy; nothing worked, until worry began to cost her sleep. She kept asking, “Why is this happening to my garden?”

“The deepest growth happens when we learn to accept what we cannot change.”

One evening, as she sat defeated on her doorstep, her elderly neighbour, Umm Saeed, came over and said with a smile, “My dear, sometimes, however hard we try, some things are beyond our control. Instead of fighting it every day, try accepting that it’s there; perhaps there’s a lesson or some beauty in it.”

Lina was not fully convinced, but she tried. Over the following weeks she watched the weeds instead of fighting them. She noticed that some had delicate flowers, some attracted butterflies, and some enriched the soil and helped her plants grow.

Her view changed; her garden was no longer a battlefield but a living, changing world. She kept caring for her plants, but learned to accept what she could not change, and realised perfection is an illusion.

As autumn approached, the weeds began to recede on their own. Her garden was different now, but beautiful in its own way. She had not only saved her plants; she had found peace within herself.

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