Dear Parijata

Not all homes are built of walls and doors - some are built of memories, fleeting conversations, laughter over tea, and silent gazes under the night sky. Parijata became more than a place; it was a companion that listened without judgment, held secrets without complaint, and stood strong through every moment of weakness and joy. This poem is a tribute to those spaces that shape us, heal us, and remain etched in our hearts long after we leave.