In a small village in the heart of green, beautiful mountains, there lived an old woman named Nana Goli. She was famous for the magic garden she had. Nana Goli’s garden was full of colorful flowers that filled with wonder anyone who saw them.
Every morning early, Nana Goli went to the garden with her wooden basket. Her first job was to water the flowers. With water that flowed from the little spring of her garden, she watered all her flowers. Her flowers were of every kind: red and pink flowers, yellow and orange, purple and blue, all shining and beautiful.
One day, while Nana Goli was watering a pear tree, her eyes fell on a special part of the garden. It was an empty patch where no flower grew. Nana Goli looked at this place and said in surprise, “Oh my! Here it is so dry and empty. It seems this place needs a helping hand.”
As a skillful gardener, Nana Goli set to work. She mixed the soil with a garden tool so the earth would become soft and rich. Then she carefully planted seeds of different flowers: sage flowers, cosmos, and pansies. Nana Goli hoped these flowers would give her garden more color and life.
Days turned into weeks, and Nana Goli went on caring for her garden with love. Whenever the flowers needed it, she gave them water, she trimmed the branches that grew too long, and when moonlight wrapped her garden in silver light, she sang little songs to them.
One sunny morning, Nana Goli woke to a happy wonder. The part that had been empty was now full of color and brightness! The orange sage flowers had lifted their heads, the yellow cosmos looked up at the sky, and the purple pansies had found their way. Nana Goli’s garden was no longer empty. It was full of color and life.
Nana Goli looked around with a wide smile and said, “This garden, every day with its beautiful, colorful flowers, makes me and all the people of the village bright and happy. This is a place where the colors of life have come true, and every day I enjoy its beauty.”
In this village, from that time on, Nana Goli’s garden became known as a garden of colorful flowers, and all the children of the village came there with wonder and joy to see the beauty of nature and enjoy it.
The End.