Amisha was five when she crossed the narrow street on the other side of the road.
She was looking for something, searching something and going by the road, she discovered a few stuff, shops, hawkers, vehicles, houses- old and new. But it was one house which looked ugly.. it had a broken door.. and that struck something in her.
“It’s all shattered..How can someone live here..? Poor people”, she thought by herself and went inside.
Astonished she was, just at the entrance, witnessing the huge house, the exotic garden, the ornate pillars, the splashy pool, pruned grasses.. it was beyond words to describe what she saw!
It was then she learned this fact of life to not judge anything or anyone by what looks outside, without verifying the inside, which was all the gift of was her inquisitive hunt!
This Five Sentence Fiction is written for Lillie McFerrin Writes- Hunt