From the moment i could get anywhere on my own, i had this tendency to end up in the worst places imaginable, From steamer toilets brimming with vomit in Baratang,..
To under bridge lavatories in Cheru ,fecal matter dispersed in every nook and cranny ,unusually accompanied by a braindead baba hitting on a needle unconcerned of the swarm of the monstrous 2 inch flies.
One can easily assume knowing the insignificant amounts i knew then, that the poor are just too stupid to come out of there dump; and believe me, when i started out i did whole heartedly agree.
But over the last 6 years ,ive met ppl who have brought about marvelous changes in there behavior and there management of the utterly meager resources with there ingenuity. And these 6 years were somewhat years of some visual forward movement in our stagnating economy as well.
Ppl learn and they learn fast all they need is a push and a way out . one of the reasons i have always sported projects like Aadhar yojna and many other like em.
But when someone finds there own way out rather than taking it lying down, where on would have hung himself , a special place in my heart is the least i could give them,
such stories just breaks me down to tears.Too much we take fr granted.