The Fake Taste

The Fake Taste

Last day my friend gifted me a new fruit. And then, he asked me to taste. I knew that he won’t give me a poisonous fruit and started eating it without even asking its name. I took a small bite. It tasted really sweet. I started liking it. When I went deeper I bit on…

The Good Friday

The Good Friday

This Good Friday, I woke up neither at home nor at college, but was somewhere between both. I reached home by 11 o’ clock after 36 hours of tiresome train journey. The gate of my home and of the nearby houses were decorated by serial bulbs. Seeing the uniformity of the bulbs present, I guessed…