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First part of the story 'the cup of tea '
THE CUP OF TEA
It was a new morning of January . Blankets of mist besiege the whole city . The sun rays falling on pearls of dew drops in the green trees were making the picturesque scene more captivated . The flowers among the tall grasses were rearing their heads . But there was uncanny silence prevailing in that time as if winter has chanted a sleepy spell on everyone. However the melodious voices of the early risers- the birds broke Raghav’s sleep. He tried to sleep for some more time but a sudden thought jerked him and he glared at his daughter’s innocent face and murmured “ I am sorry! Dear!”
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It was a new morning of January . Blankets of mist besiege the whole city . The sun rays falling on pearls of dew drops in the green trees were making the picturesque scene more captivated . The flowers among the tall grasses were rearing their heads . But there was uncanny silence prevailing in that time as if winter has chanted a sleepy spell on everyone. However the melodious voices of the early risers- the birds broke Raghav’s sleep. He tried to sleep for some more time but a sudden thought jerked him and he glared at his daughter’s innocent face and murmured “ I am sorry! Dear!”
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