Sugar Words

That day was just like some normal day. So then later that day, me and my mom went out to give some clothes which were no more in use. And that day, my perspective of looking at my country changed.

We first gave some clothes to the children and that smile on their faces were something that could make your day.

Then we stopped at one construction site and called some women who were working there, now what happened was something unnatural; most of them refused to take the clothes that we were giving. They refused not because they were not of their size or were not the type of the clothes they wear, but they refused because the clothes were not bought from their hard earned money.

One of them smiled and refused, in those worn out clothes, there was some happiness and a veritable freedom that was shinning through her eyes, and yes I admit it gave me imaginative jitters but it showed me the Heroic India.

Yes it might be called under developing country, but the riches are actually in the attitude – towards living a life earned by hardwork.

That day was just like some normal day with heroism in the air.