Mango

the season of the king of fruits is almost over. A few weeks and it will be gone for the season. As a kid I used to hog on mangoes. Whenever we visited our village during our summer vacations, the day would be spent climbing the mango trees and feasting on fresh and sweet (at times sour) mangoes. The mangoes that were too high to reach would be stoned. They would either fall on the ground or in the pond, which would be followed with multiple splashing sounds. Whoever could get to the mango first, can rightfully stake claim to the prize.

rushing to late night show of a movie now.
have a great day.