On the other hand, Parth's mother didn't drink tea. Every time his father drank tea, a glow of pure happiness appeared on his face. Parth longed to hold a cup stylishly like his father and sip hot tea from a beautiful cup. But his mother told him that one had to grow up to drink tea. Parth didn't even know what it tasted like.
He begged his mother for permission to drink tea several times every day. He was so eager to taste it that even his father requested that his mother let him try it, but only once a day.
The next day, Parth's mother gifted him a tiny ceramic cup that could barely hold a few spoonfuls of tea. Parth felt delighted to sip tea from his little cup though he was only allowed to drink tea once a day.
A year later, Parth started studying in the fourth grade and no longer loved tea.
On a weekend in December, Parth visited his grandparents with his mother. He had a whale of a time with his family there and played badminton with his grandfather. When Parth and his mother returned home, his father surprised him with a beautiful cycle. He was overjoyed, and prepared to take the cycle for a ride around the block.
Suddenly, they heard his mother scream from the bedroom upstairs. Parth and his father rushed in, frightened, to find her crying. Through her tears, she explained, "A big fat lizard was drinking tea from the bottom of a cup, with its whole body inside and only its tail sticking out! Ugh, I feel like throwing up."
Parth's father laughed heartily and said, "You must have been mistaken. Does a lizard ever drink tea?"
His mother replied, "I really saw it! Only its tail was outside. When it saw me, it ran away."
"There must have been some bug inside the cup; it must have come to get it!" Parth's father said while laughing, but his mother was not convinced. Parth wondered who was right.
Diese Geschichte stammt aus der December First 2024-Ausgabe von Champak.
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The Return Gift
\"Dingo, it's been a long time since we've had a nice party.
Moving to the MOON
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Tea and the Lizard
Parth's father loved tea and enjoyed several cups throughout the day.
Shera Breaks a Bad Habit
It was December, and a cold wave settled upon Chandanvan. Prime Minister Shera discovered that his once-luxurious velvet quilt was now stained with mildew after being stored in the damp basement.
MANAS AND THE LOST KITTEN
After the half-yearly exams had ended, Manas began to feel bored at home. He insisted that he wanted a pet to keep him company.
The Ghost on the Hill
It had rained a lot in Champakvan that year. There were floods, and Cheeku rabbit and Jumpy monkey's homes had been washed away.
FINDERS, KEEPERS
Raji came out of her cool, thatched roof hut. The rough, sun-baked ground scorched her little feet. She looked up at the sun - it was still not very high in the sky. Judging by its position, Raji guessed it was around ten o'clock...
A Dog Named DOT
Dogs like Dot are found a dime a dozen on Chennai streets. Diya could never understand why that one particular dog who was just like any other brown and white dog, chose to pull at her heartstrings...
THE SCHOOL CONSTITUTION
10-year-old Mayank had just opened his tiffin box to eat when the aroma of his food spread through the class...
TARUN'S TALE
\"Stories should be like a breath of fresh air. They should give strength to our souls,\" Tarun's grandmother told him...
