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The Journey of Selfless Service A Story of Dedication and Humility
In this heartwarming story, Arao, a humble street food vendor, transforms his small food stall into a symbol of kindness and selfless service. Despite his rising success, he remains focused on helping those in need. His daily acts of kindness towards children in need of food and education shape not only his life but the entire community.
#Street food vendor
#Humility
#Selfless service
#Community hero
#Generosity story
#Food vendor story
#Inspirational story
Kindness in business
#Dedication to service
#Giving back to society
#School fee donations
#Overcoming hardships
#Motivational stories
#Helping children in need
In this heartwarming story, Arao, a humble street food vendor, transforms his small food stall into a symbol of kindness and selfless service. Despite his rising success, he remains focused on helping those in need. His daily acts of kindness towards children in need of food and education shape not only his life but the entire community.
#Street food vendor
#Humility
#Selfless service
#Community hero
#Generosity story
#Food vendor story
#Inspirational story
Kindness in business
#Dedication to service
#Giving back to society
#School fee donations
#Overcoming hardships
#Motivational stories
#Helping children in need
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00:00Friends, it was a long time ago. In a small village where electricity was available for half a day and the roads became swampy during the rainy season, there lived a boy named Darav, who was about 18 years old, in a broken hut. His parents were no longer in this world. His mother's illness had orphaned him in his childhood, and he did not even remember the death of his father.
00:25His uncle and aunt raised him, but never saw him as a son, but as a burden. Every morning began with a joke. What life deal have we made to raise him? He eats at least two meals a day. What does he do in return?
00:42Even if we leave him on the road, no one will care. In the midst of all this, Arav would often sit quietly in the corner of his bed. He would look at his old torn books and think,
00:55He used to go to school once. Now life itself has become my class. Arav was very good at studies. By the seventh grade, he was considered the brightest student in the village school, but when his mother died and his uncle said he should drop out of school and find a job to earn money, books became objects decorated with clay for him.
01:18When the school bell rang in the afternoon, Irwa was looking for work somewhere, sometimes with the village milkmen, sometimes with a confectioner. He got his first job with Birelal, the oldest milkman in the village. His job was to wake up at a.m. and feed the buffaloes, pour the milk into buckets, and then deliver it to the neighborhoods.
01:41He received only 500 rupees a month, but Arav was getting annoyed by Birelal's harsh voice and sarcasm every day. One day, the milk spilled just over this small matter. Birelal shouted in front of the entire village,
01:58You are raising an orphan like me. Do your job properly. Arav quit that job that very day. He got another.
02:07Job at the village sweet shop where the cook cooked food at weddings?
02:12Arav's job was to make dough balls, wash dishes, and collect leftover sweets. Here it was a lot of hard work, but the salary was only ours 800, and every time there was only leftovers to eat.
02:26He got less sweets and more lessons. See, Arav cannot fill his stomach in life without getting his hands dirty.
02:35He took this to heart, but one winter night while working, his fingers went numb and the cook put a hot dish on his hand.
02:43Then he thought that if he did not get respect, even wages would become a burden.
02:48He got his third job in a small flour mill where grains were ground. Here he would spend the whole day feeding wheat in the mill, filling sacks and coughing in the dusty air.
03:00But here he started earning at least 1,000. The work may have been tiring, but the owner was very honest.
03:09That's what Arav learned. A little respect makes even a small job seem big.
03:14But the dust and noise here made him sick, and eventually he had to quit that job too.
03:20There was a small daba on the highway outside the village.
03:25Babar's daba was where laborers, truck drivers, and passers-beek came every day.
03:31He got a job here, dishwasher, from 6 o'clock a.m. to 11 o'clock p.m. without any holidays.
03:39First washed the dishes, then cleaned the tea kettle, then cleaned the rice that fell under the table.
03:45Sometimes near the hot stove, sometimes in the corner of the kitchen, and in return he got 3,000 rupees and two meals a day.
03:56Arav had one quality. He spoke less and did more.
04:00He neither quarreled with anyone nor bad-mouthed anyone.
04:04He did whatever work was assigned to him with full dedication.
04:08Babar Singh, the owner of the daba, initially looked at him with suspicion.
04:12He is an orphan, who knows when he can run away.
04:16But after a few months, when he saw that, Arav works without leave and never steals.
04:23He told him that now you don't just handle the dishes, you also handle the counter.
04:29Take money, keep accounts.
04:31Now Arav's salary was increased to ours 6,000.
04:35Now he had two pairs of clothes, which he bought from his own pocket.
04:40Now he used to save ours 1,000 to 1,500 every month.
04:45In the evening, after the daba closed, he would sit alone and write something or the other in his small diary.
04:53Today, too, passed without any mistake.
04:56Today, for the first time, someone called me a bai.
05:00Now I feel that I can become something.
05:02The attitude of uncle and auntie was still the same.
05:06When he would come home at the end of the month and hand over ours 500 to them, they would say,
05:12Are you going to become a king with ours 500?
05:15But Arav had now set his goals.
05:18Now he would not be moved by anyone's taunts.
05:21He could now see only one thing, freedom, the freedom of the day when he would not need anyone,
05:29neither uncle nor aunt, nor the eyes of society, nor of taunts, only of his actions.
05:37Now Arav would get up before the sun every morning.
05:41He would reach the daba, greet the customers, make his own tea,
05:46keep accounts and collect a little bit of his earnings every evening.
05:50He had no dreams in his eyes.
05:53He was just stubborn.
05:55Now Babar Singh's daba was running on his trust,
05:59sitting in the middle of the voices of the customers during the day
06:02and quietly in his room at night.
06:05He would think one thing every day,
06:07until I straighten my life.
06:09How can I show others the right path?
06:12He had an old hut under a tree on the outskirts of the village.
06:16The roof was leaking.
06:17The walls were now full of cracks instead of mortar,
06:21and that torn bedstead gave him back pain every night.
06:24One day it rained, and the water dripping from the roof fell on his dinner plate.
06:29At that moment he promised himself that now he would fix his house first.
06:35There should be lasting shade over his head and not a leaking roof.
06:39For two months, every day after returning from the daba,
06:43he set aside one hundred rupeeses and kept it in a box.
06:47He silently pasted a paper for the roof on this box.
06:51When he had collected two thousand rupeeses,
06:54he went to the village iron merchant and bought two old sheets for three rupees each.
07:00He took the hammer in his own hand.
07:02He picked up his uncle's old ladder and covered the roof,
07:05hammering one nail at a time.
07:07When it rained again, for the first time not a drop of water fell near his bed.
07:13That night he slept peacefully for the first time.
07:17Now it was the turn of the walls.
07:19Erev got old mud and cow dung from the village Bolu Mastery
07:24and plastered the walls of the hut with his own hands.
07:27Cracks appeared in his hands, but the walls immediately shone.
07:31With the next month's salary, he bought an old bed.
07:35The wood was a little brittle but a thousand times better than a cot.
07:40Now his back pain had started to subside.
07:44Electricity in the village usually came at night,
07:48but Irwa thought that if I could dream in the dark,
07:51I would be able to see even more in the light.
07:54One day, while returning from the Daba,
07:56your rent is $2.00 per month.
07:59Irwa went to the shop alone,
08:01taking a broom, a mop, two buckets water,
08:05some bleaching powder, and a day's leave.
08:07He started transforming the shop removed.
08:11The cobwebs cleaned the walls,
08:14washed the old wood, they were rubbed with meat.
08:17He made the bench and stool himself and also rented a small one,
08:22a tawa and a gas cylinder.
08:24Now his dream was just a day away.
08:27He had to open a shop.
08:29The next morning, Arrow did not tell the name of the shop.
08:32When Babarsingh asked,
08:34You will not give a name?
08:36Arrow smiled.
08:38Identity is not made by name, but by taste and service.
08:43The first morning, he opened the shop at six in the morning.
08:46He kneaded the dough himself,
08:48boiled potatoes,
08:50soaked chickpeas,
08:51and for the first time in the village,
08:53someone served him a plate of chickpea puri for ten rupeeses.
08:57A farmer came who had only ten rupeeses.
09:00Pocket-sized Arrow smiled and placed the plate in front of him.
09:05It is so hot, eat it before you go,
09:08the farmer said.
09:10I have never eaten such hot puri even in the city,
09:13and that evening he brought three more men.
09:16The first day's earnings were three-oh-oh.
09:19Arrow took one hundred rupeeses for expenses.
09:22He saved two-oh-oh.
09:24Sitting in the light of a bulb at night,
09:26he opened his diary and wrote,
09:28Today I am not under anyone.
09:31I stand on my own.
09:32Now, Arrow's.
09:33It had been a month since the shop opened.
09:39The first day's earnings of three-oh-oh had now increased to four-oh-oh-two-five-oh-oh a day.
09:46His shop near the bus stand was now filled with customers from a.m. every day.
09:51Arrow would be the first to arrive at the shop every morning.
09:55He would wash his hands and serve the chickpeas.
09:57He would knead the dough and grind the spices for the bajiya himself.
10:03He had no servants or helpers.
10:05He did everything himself.
10:07The villagers used to say that Eravestchik Pipuri was not only delicious,
10:12but also full of sincerity.
10:14People started coming to his shop from far and wide.
10:18Bus drivers, farmers, daily wage laborers,
10:21Everyone knew him.
10:24Here, along with taste, there was respect.
10:27Erav had made up his mind from the beginning.
10:30My food should be clean and my manners should be polite.
10:34I would call every customer baya, kaka, or banji.
10:38I would clear the table myself after eating.
10:42With the remaining money, he would buy brooms, soap, and clothes
10:46to keep the shop clean every day.
10:48The village school was a little far from the bus stand.
10:53Many children came to school, but their stomachs were empty.
10:57Torn shoes, no bags, and eyes full of sleep.
11:01One day, a child was passing by the shop.
11:04His eyes were fixed on the smell of potato bajiya.
11:08Irwa said,
11:09You eat and study.
11:10Never think about money.
11:12The child hesitates.
11:13I have no money.
11:15Irwa smiled and said,
11:16I had said,
11:17Just eat.
11:19Don't stop studying.
11:21From that day on,
11:22two or three children would stop at his place on their way to school.
11:27Sometimes puri,
11:28sometimes bojiya,
11:30sometimes jaggery rice kichdi.
11:32Irwa would silently give everything without any name or picture.
11:37In four to five months,
11:38his shop was taken over.
11:40Now his daily income was $5,600 and monthly income was $12,000 to $13,000.
11:48Now he was earning more than his needs.
11:51But he did not buy a new mobile phone for himself.
11:55Nor did he change his clothes.
11:57He only washed old clothes.
11:59He said that life is for decoration, not for showing off.
12:03He used to spend 1,500 rupees from his monthly earnings on the school fees of two poor children.
12:11He himself used to go to the market and buy copies, books, and uniforms for them.
12:17The parents of these children were laborers.
12:21They used to ask who helps.
12:23Then the schoolmaster would only say that there is a man who wants the children to study.
12:28He did not mention his name, and Irwa always did what needed to be done without making a fuss.
12:35One day, an annual function was held in the school.
12:38The headmaster said from the stage that the fees, books, and food of these two students
12:45were paid by a person who used to stand outside the school on an empty stomach.
12:50The whole village was clapping.
12:52Irwa was standing far away.
12:54He was frying potatoes at his shop.
12:56A child came running and said,
12:59Brother, you must be the one who paid my fees.
13:02Irwa smiled and said,
13:04The food is hot.
13:05Eat first, talk later.
13:08Friends, truth, hard work, and service without pretense.
13:12This is the foundation on which a true human being stands.
13:17Erev taught us that no matter what the circumstances are,
13:20friends, if the intention is good,
13:23a person can not only change his life but also become a light for the society.
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