{"id":1244,"date":"2023-08-16T12:07:38","date_gmt":"2023-08-16T12:07:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/takhte.in\/VoiceofViews\/?p=1244"},"modified":"2023-08-16T13:06:31","modified_gmt":"2023-08-16T13:06:31","slug":"fury-of-tomato","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/takhte.in\/VoiceofViews\/fury-of-tomato\/","title":{"rendered":"Fury of Tomato"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><strong><em>Advika Bhatnagar<br>Shikshantar School, Gurugram<br>Grade 3<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alice, a nine-year-old boy, lived in the countryside of Tinseltown with his Granny. He was a stubborn and edgy child. He liked to eat whatever he wanted and didn&#8217;t care much about Granny&#8217;s words. This made the old lady very sad.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Granny, Granny, hunger pangs! I want pizza and chocolate ice cream for dinner,&#8221; said Alice<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Wait, child, I&#8217;m making delicious chicken soup, healthy multigrain bread, and a fresh salad,&#8221; answered Granny.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alice got angry when he saw salad on the dining table. He yelled, &#8220;Again, cucumber, bell pepper, carrot, and tomato. Is that what I will eat? &#8220;No, no, no, never, not at all. No dinner tonight.&#8221; Granny got worried and left the house to get his favourite food.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alice was all alone. In anger, he picked up the tomato and threw it at the wall. The red pulp of the tomato almost covered the mid-wall. He was shocked to see the pulp turning into a monster.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Ha, Ha, Ha, you stubborn boy. Every day I see you trouble your Granny for food. When you hit me against the wall today, I felt hurt. I will teach you a lesson. I am the new king of vegetables. I rule the meals,&#8221; said the tomato monster. And then the monster followed him everywhere in the room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alice was so scared that he was running in different directions. Sitting under the table, he quietly prayed, &#8220;Oh God, please save me from this deadly monster.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alice rushed to his Granny&#8217;s room, wears her hat and robe. He picks up the embroidered, favourite napkin of the Granny and moves slowly towards the wall. He wipes the tomato pulp, and the monster disappears right away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alice gets the lesson of his life to value all food. He vows to take care of Granny, as her belongings protect him. When she was back, he hugged her and said, &#8220;I love you so much. I will eat whatever you cook for me.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>The writer attended Takhte Writers &amp; Publishers&#8217; Story Writing Writeshop at Kalasthali, Gurugram.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>Photo Courtesy &#8211; Andre Taissin (xRUJcUTEp6Y) Unsplash<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Advika BhatnagarShikshantar School, GurugramGrade 3 Alice, a nine-year-old boy, lived in the countryside of Tinseltown with his Granny. He was a stubborn and edgy child. He liked to eat whatever he wanted and didn&#8217;t care much about Granny&#8217;s words. This made the old lady very sad. &#8220;Granny, Granny, hunger pangs! 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