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Walking down the street.. There was a stone. I stumbled. Ouch! It hurt!

I cribbed. I cried. I complained. I hit the stone hard in hurt. I was hurt harder.

Walking down the street... I see the stone. I do not stumble. I crossed gingerly.

I thought that’s the perfect way. I thought I have learnt the way. I felt good.

Walking down the street. I MISS encountering the stone. I wonder.. what happened! I saw a few souls ahead. They were putting the stones off the walking path…

I realised I have a role to play. A role to create a smoother way.

Not just for me. For others too.

I felt good. In fact, better than ever before.

With loads of love and gratitude,

Naina