“all the characters and incidents in this story are imaginary; resemblance to any person dead or alive is purely coincidental”.

What we see and what we feel is not always true. Every sight and every feeling have a bipolar effect. If merged into its depth,it sometimes may make us think twice… ‘Was I correct?’

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“ It was a heavenly meal. It’s taste and the flavors of the home made baked gateau will remain with me for ever. My journey to this place on this festive day was uncertain, but my wish to have a glimpse of the invincible brought me here”, as Mr. Pratap visited Raipur in disguise, totally dressed in a different attire he got a warm welcome.

What he saw and encountered was a mirage created, though he know where he was and with whom he was dining. The ladies serving the dinner seemed to be much more tougher than being a woman. Their eyes sparkled like hot pieces of coal ready for a counterattack anytime. One of the lady feeding him hot porridge spoke in a ruling tone,

“ We respect our guests and are well known in the valley for entertaining our guests”. As the lady left, Mr. Pratap blinked his eyes and took a deep breathe of satisfaction as if he saw the thing which he was yearning for a long time. After the dinner, he left the place realizing that he did entered the lion’s den and left unhurt.

Few days ago🌀………

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