Video - Spice of Wishes: A Market Miracle

In the heart of the bustling bazaar, a peculiar aroma wafted from Amara's spice stall, ensnaring curious passersby. Today, she unveiled the rarest of blends, rumored to grant a single wish. As the vibrant crowd jostled closer, a young boy named Kavi appeared, eyes wide with determination. "One spoonful, please," he pleaded, offering a small, crumpled coin. Amara, sensing his sincerity, nodded. Kavi closed his eyes, whispering, "Let my village be free from drought." As the spice touched his tongue, clouds gathered, dark and heavy. Rain poured down, laughter and joy erupting in the market. Amara smiled, knowing a wish, once fulfilled, always came with a price.