The Lurelight of Old Raghav’s Orchard

Krishiv collected mysteries, not stickers. That Sunday, his intrigue led

him to the mango garden. With a curious dog named Bunty and a torch in hand,

they entered Old Raghav’s Orchard—known for its whispering trees at night. A flicker of light

caught their attention: a glowing, unusual blue firefly. But soon, it vanished.

Krishiv found himself lost in the orchard, the equations changed. Suddenly, a giggling ghost

named Gogo appeared, claiming the trees whispered his name. A ghost in a mango-stained sheet with missing

footwear? The orchard seemed to have spun its own tale. The trees,

the Lurelight, the Well of Echoes—it all came together. Words were currency, and nonsense?