TORMENT SHAKE

Having parched his throat from walking under the Sun of life, the only drink he could get was the Torment shake – choicest of fruits from an orchard of angst, blended with repugnance, flavoured with a pinch of guilt, garnished with some anxiety and served in a glass of detest.

Drink it or don’t- kills you both ways. Whoops! Perplexing!

© Mohak Chaudhary, 06032018