Every day, we travel 7kms passing the highway and then the road and then take the mud road to the school. Enroute school, we see kids who walk miles to reach the school and also young, old who jogs for the day.
Every day, I see an elderly person walking opposite to us a looking right when we come into his sight. I look at him, he looks at me. Days passed and it was always a sight we shared acknowledging the presence of each other.
On one day, being grateful about every simple thing that's happening in my life, I ran into uncle as ever I do. This time, I waved at him with a smile. He returned with a hand wave and a beaming smile.
Just one grateful moment to ripple the happiness I'm feeling. These days, I wave at him as he passes us. Sharing smiles and happiness one at a time.
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