I remember as a child how much I used to hate eating healthy. There were numerous times where I didn't want to eat a particular vegetable or dal and so I would starve myself for a couple of hours and boom! My parents would give me whatever I wanted to eat because I mattered to them. Living in a decent locality and having family and friends from similar localities, I could never see anything wrong with this world. Being brutally honest, everything on the news was just news to me! Well, everything nice and pretty until I moved out of my comfort area and started meeting different kinds of people. At first their life stories were nothing more than stories to me. Then came a person who happened to become my closest of friends, when he shared his story of life, a part of it was a time when he didn't have the opportunity to eat 3 meals a day! Now this time I didn't feel it like "just another story". Something so deep pinched me so bad that I was more than rea...
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