Weeks passed. The neem tree slowly grew new leaves—bright green, like tiny flags of victory. Birds returned to its branches. The village elders smiled and said, "The tree is healing."
That Saturday, the whole class gathered near the neem tree. Some brought buckets, some brought spades, and some brought compost from their kitchen waste. Under Mrs. Desai's guidance, they carefully removed the rubbish, loosened the hard soil, and watered the roots. ncert book
Ravi looked up at the rustling leaves and whispered, "Thank you, NCERT." Weeks passed