When the
doorbell rang early in the morning, for me this was an unusual time for the
bell to ring. But, never know when one can be there giving a call by the
ding-dong ring.
In a
hurry, as I opened the door, a middle-aged man stood there with a bunch of
yellowish-orange colour flowers in his hand. It surprised me when he stretched
out his hand and said, “Would you like to have these?”
