Confessions of a Hungry Man

(Written by Sridip Sural)

Am stuffed. Seriously.

 

I ate my words. I swallowed my pride. I licked his boots. I even bit my tongue in the process.

Thanks. But no more.

‘What? That’s a piece of cake for me?’

 

You are probably right. My hunger is a big problem. Am still crying over the milk I spilt yesterday. Once I was so hungry that I even bit the hand that was feeding me. Am chewing out almost everything. But even then am not satisfied. Do you Know why?

‘Coz I still haven’t got the apple of my eye.’

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