In their small Chikkamanglur farm house, daily rain showers were the norm, and their beloved porch-swing became the epicenter of their lives. It was the cherished spot where they would relish their morning coffee. As she expertly roasted the coffee seeds for their daily ritual, the rich aroma would stir him from slumber, and they'd come together to enjoy their steaming cups, all while watching the raindrops cascade outside.
This swing had quietly transformed into their marriage counselor, a place to ponder over past mistakes and nurture hope for a blissful future. It served as a cradle for their children, lulling them to sleep even during the fussiest of times. It functioned as a conference room where vacations were meticulously planned, budgets were thoughtfully discussed, and significant decisions about their children's futures were made. It also served as their romantic sanctuary, where he lovingly adorned her hair with jasmine garlands, where she skillfully prepared paan for them to share after a sumptuous meal, and where she took her afternoon nap after completing her daily chores.
Parents have passed on, and their children have grown, venturing out from the nest to find their own paths. Through it all, the porch-swing has remained a steadfast friend, a constant presence, rain or shine.
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