Sometimes encounter with some people leaves you with a lesson maybe for a lifetime or maybe not. I met a guy and the freakish thing was his name was Kush. He was not a rich guy, he was pursuing BSC from a not so prestigious college, but his dream....ooops mistaken-AIM is to do MBA from the best college they had in the country. His father is a tailor.He described him as the most indignant, resentful and annoyed person who can even cross the levels of Hitler. The most anomalous part was, there were killing rules rather so many cutbacks in his life. Words once vocalised by his father becomes ceaseless orders. If he is told by his father to do a certain task than he has to do it by any means. When he's getting scolded he has to look into the eyes and not allowed to utter a single locution. The ultimate attribute that this person holds is worth describing. He told me these stories in such an amusing way that I was literally like rolling in the aisles. He was so jovial and gleeful even though his life is much difficult in contrast to a normal child who is contradictrily mostly dejected.WELL,Being rich is not what you have but what you can give. A salute to the guy. Couldn't capture his pic but was quite similar to him :P. ;)
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