In our uphill battle to “look” ahead for a bright future, we often do not “see” the things that really matter… This is the story
It was almost a year ago when I was working with an IT company at Pune. I was visiting my parents in Vadodara during the
#MyStory “I was an auto rickshaw driver earlier. I was happy with that job until I had an accident. I was driving out of City
#MyStory “I was forced to work as a keymaker as it’s our family’s traditional occupation. I was 12 years old then, so I couldn’t refuse.
via – Humans of India “Give me some money”. This is what she asked me at the first sight. After having the conversation for a
#MyStory “My dad was the best. I remember eating with him at big big hotels every night. It was all going great, but one day
#MyStory ❝ I was really upset when my last relationship ended. I’d lost hope on the idea of real love and began to think that
“My parents have never traveled in a car. Someday I would like to own a car and take my parents on a trip.” via –
via – Stories of Nepal “Father died when we were really small. Mother raised me and my little sister. Word is that he committed
via – Humans of Pune “Although we can’t walk with the palkhi, we love being a part of the festivities.The atmosphere is so lively and
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