Some Ulta Pulta

It was a decent restaurant in the outskirts of the city. I use to go there often to spend some time alone and look out for strange characters who would pass the city through that highway. One day just after a heavy rainfall, when I was waiting for my tea to arrive. Only then owner of restaurant Mrs Shukla, herself came and put two glasses of tea on the table, sat in front of me and asked, "What's wrong with you?" I was taken aback by her strange question. Then a thought came, how can she know that I not in best of my mood today. Actually, I had just failed in entrance exam  of a film school and that was my last chance. I almost wanted to end this idea of becoming a story teller. “See your face is saying all about it.” she said breaking my thoughts. “Let me tell you a story of me, rainbow and this restaurant, which made me realized that there is a great power in thoughts.”, she said soothingly. ~~~~~ On a late Sunday noon, a family of four came into my restau

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