As soon as listened about it, I made a promise to myself that whatever happens, it is only me in this world who will reach there and taste it. It was huge, very huge. It seemed juicy, very juicy. It was sweet as hell, having color of an orange. My forefathers had described it very well. I have grown listening to this description. So what if current generation has not even seen that thing. I will, my decision became stronger and I started preparing for the journey.
Finally the day arrived, all my family members were worried, they were scared of trying, they were scared of achieving, I was not. I was born to reach those heights and to make the dream of everyone come true. I left.
In starting everything was familiar, slowly as the time passed, things started becoming strange. No more familiar soil, no more familiar grass, ground became soilless, plant less and so rough that it made difficult to walk. Earth almost became vertical as if I am walking straight towards the sky. Fear slowly started flowing in my mind. Every rough edge of the ground was giving a shiver to my body. I was scared as hell but the image of that thing was making me going.
After continuous struggle of 3 days and 4 nights I finally saw the glimpse. It was shining like sun. The green curtains of leaves were unsuccessfully trying to hide it. My heart started beating rapidly, my speed was increased, I wanted to show the world that I was here, near to the dream of everyone. I was unable to control the width of my eyes, they were expanding. I came nearer, touched it, and took the first bite. In fraction of seconds the world became juicy, filled with its sweetness, colored yellow all over. I came to know why the color of joy is yellow.
But ‘what was that?’ suddenly the yellow world started shaking and moving. I was scared. “Are they the same devils my father called ‘human’? Who protect this treasure of mango?” I thought. They threw the yellow world in bigger universe, filled with yellow water, similar worlds all over. They started destroying it. I will not let them destroy my world, I will fight, I came on the surface and shouted, ‘dare you touch my mango, my world’. I looked at them they were huge, scary but having only two hands, I have 16, I thought, I cannot lose.
One of them started screaming looking at me. I knew no need to be afraid of them, they are afraid of us… I knew. Suddenly something hit me from the back. Only thing I remembered was that before hitting the ground I was in air and some devil said, ‘how come this soil bug came into this mango…strange’