A cup of tea
Sitting next to some person I never met before and having a cup of tea and asking them about their lifestyle was my adherence. Not only that but also I loved to talk to people of all strata. Still I love these.
This doesn’t mean that I ask or manipulate them to share me about their sorrowful part of their life.It is not that I pay their money on a cup of tea or somehow he/she knows me. This is only for loving them. I love them from the core of my heart. I know that they also want the same thing as we want from our lives.So they share -I listen and learn.
Today we hate them just because they have nothing, we hate them without knowing their struggled history. We dont know about their skills,nor do we know about their dream. We never thought about them like we think about us.
We say, “Read. Otherwise you will become like them” However we never say “Read for them.”
And this is what we do. Yes this is we.
Having a cup of tea with them is a common thing for me.Cup changes but story remains same.