NEWSPAPER BOY

He has been delivering my daily newspaper for many years now. Today he was a little late because of the heavy rains. In all these years I have never spoken to him. He is unable to speak and hear. With all his limitations he does his work with care and fun. He tries in his own way to tell me something. But I am not able to understand what he says. I have always seen happiness on his face. The point I want to make is that despite his limitations he has chosen to be happy all time. How many of us can do this? It is in our hands to be happy. We will be happy if we choose to be so.