Last Tea" Ravi used to sit at his tea stall every morning. His shop was at the crossroads of a small village. Today too, while making tea, he was thinking how simple life has become. The movement of customers had reduced, and he was beginning to feel lonely. Just then, an old man came to his shop. White beard, bent body, and an old bag in his hand. He came slowly and asked for a cup of tea. Ravi made tea and gave it to him. The old man took the first sip and said, "Son, this tea is exactly like the one my wife used to make." Ravi smiled and asked, "Where is your wife now?" The old man's eyes became moist. He said, "She passed away last year. But her memories remain in this tea every morning."
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Last Tea" Ravi used to sit at his tea stall every morning. His shop was at the crossroads of a small village. Today too, while making tea, he was thinking how simple life has become. The movement of customers had reduced, and he was beginning to feel lonely. Just then, an old man came to his shop. White beard, bent body, and an old bag in his ...Read more