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The Cherry Tree
read about how a young boy and his grandfather discover the joys of watching a chany
* One day, when Rakesh was she walked home from the Mussore basaar eating
ries. They were a me sweet a little sour small right red cherries, which had
come all the way from the Kashmir Valley
Here in the Himalayan foothills where Rakesh lived, there were not many fruit trees
The soil was stany and the dry cold winds stunted the growth of most plants But on
the more sheltered slopes, there were forests of oak and deodar
Rakesh fived with his grandfather on the outskirts of Mussoorie, just where the forest
beran Grandfather was a retired forest ranger. He had a little cottage outside the town
Rakesh was on his way home from
school when he bought the
cherries. He paid fifty paise for
the bunch it took him about
half an hour to walk home
and by the time he reached
the cottage there were only
three cherries left
"Have a cherry
Grandfather," he said,
as soon as he saw his
grandfather in the garden
Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the other two. He kept the
last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all
the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it.
Are cherry seeds lucky?" asked Rakesh
of course."
"Then I'll keep it."
"Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must put it to some use."how to make a Qustion answer​

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