Story of a MILKMAN…

Today’s Writing Challenge is to look for a photo of a complete stranger and tell his story…wow…interesting I must say…well I am going to tell you a story of a MILK MAN…

I took this photo quite a long time ago…I was travelling from Lucknow to Delhi via train…it was around 12 in the midnight…our train happened to be late by 2 hours…and we were waiting…suddenly I saw this guy along with my cousins…I swear we were rolling on the floor…I have travelled a lot but never seen anyone sleeping like the way he was sleeping…

He was a milk man at least at that time when the pic was clicked…and must be dead tired due to a very long day…now Indian station are so jam packed that you will never get a seat…if you have to wait like for hours for your train…you need to struggle very hard for a spot…

He was tired because of delivering milk from one house to another…and his train was late too just like mine…so he was looking for a seat…but as he didn’t find any…he started looking for some JUGAD (adjustments)…now every Indian is expert in making JUGAD’s…so was he…he didn’t have any newspaper or bed sheet to spread on the dirty floor…so he arranged his MILK CONTAINERS in a line…and slept on them peacefully as if sleeping on some King Size Bed…I was sitting on the newspaper…and enjoying him sleeping from a distance…and believe me he was super comfortable…now how do I know that…because he was snoring 😀

I don’t where he is and who he was…but he really made my so boring night so damn interesting…I know the pic isn’t clear but I took it from phone…so bear it…that is all for today…will catch you on Thursday 🙂

Love ❤ AARYA

 

 

The One-Armed Judo Champion

After reading this inspiring story…I can’t resist myself from re blogging it…this is an awe inspiring story of a one armed boy…a must read…

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This story was sourced from Warrior Forum.

A young boy who was born without a left arm was sent to Judo lessons by his mother in a bid to help with his confidence. So he began taking lessons with an old Japanese master. Every practice session the master taught the boy one throw, just one technique over and over again.

Every so often the young boy would see the other students learning different techniques and ask the master why he wasn’t learning anything else.
The master always replied – “Just focus on this one throw. Keep practicing”

Several months later, it was the state Judo championships and the old master entered the young boy.

The young boy was terrified.

The first match began and the young boy grabbed his opponent and to the shock of all the spectators – easily flipped him to the ground. Instant win!

The second…

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A New Gal In Town…

Well today I am going to talk about one new blogger in town...VERONICA…she is from India too…something very strange happened in her life…she is married but circumstance forced her to fall in love with someone else…so she decided to share her love story with the world…how she fell in love with a man who is miles and miles away from her…her life story is way too interesting…here is few excerpts from her blog DAIRY OF VERONICA...

Veronica is like any other normal 26 years old MARRIED girl. Life was boring and monotonous until she walks in to Ashton Garcia. Ashton is like a normal man, nothing different from Veronica’s husband Adrian but they have a CONNECTION – “When you know, you know”. The closer she gets, more she realizes she cannot be with him. Damage is done and it is beyond any repairs.

This are random pages of Veronica’s diary. They are not in sequence and not necessary in order but these are her true feelings which she had penned down.

How can someone I never knew be such a huge part of my life?

Love is never planned and if it, it cannot be love. This is what happened when I first started talking to Ashton. No! It was not the love at first tweet, but the attraction our conversations and Google searching generated caught me off guard. I never thought it would go that long. Considering it as a crush was my mistake coz’ I fell in love. To be honest I fell in love with…Read 265 words more