While returning from school the 12 year old ran towards the 9 year old rag picker and gave him all his chocolates. On asking why he said, cause its your day too.
I like to write about every small atom I find interesting and have always been in search of people whose stories would inspire others in going places. I am one of those coffee-lover readers who sit through the sleepless night under the night lamp reading a big old fat book and thus embracing the bed for the next whole day.
I've a sweet tooth and a sarcastic tongue.
