And that Sunday, I bought love!
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And that Sunday I bought love....
I had to work that week in a row and to give a lil break from my schedule I went for a long drive with my dog, Ziku!
As the day kissed the dusk and the sun decided to roll down we too decided to move back to home..
On our way back at the busy traffic, 'a girl' ,prolly of 5 or 6 years old, knocked at the window glass of my car in her wrinkled hand with injuries and sun burn running here and there..
As I scrolled down the window and looked at the hungry child with a dozen balloons in her hand to sell I was astonished.
Not being able to sell a single balloon all day long ,the little girl frightened to go back to home, where her father and elder brother would be sure to beat her for incoming not a single penny all day long!
After conversing with the girl further , I came to know she's not interested in studies and her life-long work till date is to sell balloons....
And that Sunday I bought love....
I had to work that week in a row and to give a lil break from my schedule I went for a long drive with my dog, Ziku!
As the day kissed the dusk and the sun decided to roll down we too decided to move back to home..
On our way back at the busy traffic, 'a girl' ,prolly of 5 or 6 years old, knocked at the window glass of my car in her wrinkled hand with injuries and sun burn running here and there..
As I scrolled down the window and looked at the hungry child with a dozen balloons in her hand to sell I was astonished.
Not being able to sell a single balloon all day long ,the little girl frightened to go back to home, where her father and elder brother would be sure to beat her for incoming not a single penny all day long!
After conversing with the girl further , I came to know she's not interested in studies and her life-long work till date is to sell balloons....