"I, Sita, swear by this great and sacred banyan tree that I will become the
The best scientist who ever lived!
"Don't yell like that, potee!" The banyan tree will wake up from his sleep and
he will drag you to the roots of the earth with all the creatures that live there
down.
Sita quickly walks away from the tree, scared to death, she sits on my lap.
and she hugs her legs with her arms. her eyes look
to the long roots of the tree to inspect her fearsome strength.
"To be a great scientist you have to be very brave," she whispered as
She stroked her dark hair longingly. sometimes the world
everything will doubt you and you will find yourself alone, without any friends by your side. But yes
you have the strength to believe in yourself and your ideas, you will be as strong as this old man
secretary
Sita looks up and smiles at me, calm because nothing and no one
will drag down to the depths of the ea