College

It was a fine day. Not too sunny and not too cloudy either. A gentle breeze was blowing refreshing the minds as it struck one’s face. An ideal weather to start an ideal day; nature has its own ways to cheer up the most unhappy person in the world but the tragedy is that most of the people fail to notice it drowning themselves in the melancholy affairs of the world.

Abdul was sitting on his bike chatting with his friends when he saw a group of five girls walking towards them. He was a radicalised youth who strongly believed that everyone who did not belong to his faith was inferior. He always made friends with like minded people who had been brainwashed since childhood about the infallibility of one faith.

“Wow! What a beauty!” he commented as the group of five girls came closer to them. His buddies chuckled.

“Who are you referring to bro?”

“The one in white saree.”

“Yes bro. It would be great if we could get her.”