An empty vegetable basket becomes his Jhula and these two kids enjoy pushing this toddler around till he falls asleep and stops giving you the toothless grin full of mischief. He is 7 months old but never cribs for anything. Blissfully unaware of what is happening around, why rich people are so poor in love, care, compassion and can’t share his happiness, do not smile at him, caress his hair and tell him sweet nothings, he is still happy. He is gives a damn for what others think and keeps looking at them with the same mischief in his eyes. But one day soon he will understand that all these people look at the brand he wears, perfume he smells and the money in his dad’s pocket before holding. He will realize how crude the world is. How hypocrite people are. How sick this world is. Till then he is happy dozing off in his makeshift Jhula grinning and crying if they stop pulling him around.
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