It is mundane work for the middle-class inhabitants to work early and to collect some sum to feed the family our to meet with the need of habit; daily routine. But at that time it was out of my speculation to explain that ongoing process.
The hardels of life end with the last breath of life. like that the next hardel was awaiting to the young industrious boy.
The heavy load had covered the front of the boy and the road has been very difficult to be seen. Suddenly, he met with a blockage middle of the road and the load was too heavy to hold and unfortunately, he came into the traps of the poor infrastructure.
He was being followed by me. I was observing the scene quietly. The boy was very determined, he tried to get out of the trap but it was quite impossible.
After a few minutes, the distance between us reduced to two meters and the boy was still trying.
I crossed him, he didn't realize that some has crossed him. He was deeply involved in his business.
When I crossed him, I felt a jerk of shamefulness, I thought I had to help him.
Then I quickly came back and asked to help.
When a sensible person needs help he never says but his attitude conveys the message that he wants assistance. But the value of himself allows him to request.
When I asked to help he unwillingly accepted my call and by this retina with a smiling face.
Finely I found a chance to help. I managed to access the bliss of Joy. when he has helped the red face of the young boy thanked me like a red flower in a morning with a covered due.
The moment of bliss and joy is there in our surroundings but it needs a vibrant mind to clear the caches of egoism and self-centeredness.
