When i was a kid my grandmother used to tell me a story about a ghost on a mango tree. My grandmother and grandfather did farming in their early years. She used to say that there was a big mango tree on our farms. This was the time when i was not even born. That mango tree was as big as a banyan tree. My grandmother told me that whenever somebody could pass by the mango tree, there would be trembling of the leaves every-time. In summers when there were mangoes on the tree, it would feel like somebody is throwing mangoes on you from the top of the tree. People used to say that the mango tree…