A dream needs soil to grow. A seed does not sprout on concrete. A plant does not bloom in darkness. A family does not flourish without space. Harnandipuram Township offers that soil. The township sits on a sprawling master plan. The roads stay wide. The trees stay green. The families stay happy. I met a school teacher last year. She taught for twenty years. She dreamed of a home with a garden. A place where she could grow roses. A place where her cats could roam.
