It was an year or two back.It was a sunday.I was a student then.Some of the wonderful days of my life till now happened in my college.I loved all things in my college except my hostel mess. It was too pathetic, Most of the days the only thing we got to see was Dal and aaloo..Being a south Indian made things worse for me.
The best days of my hostel life was Sundays. Sunday we used to get Non-Veg.So i was very happy on Sundays.And today when i reached the mess i realized that due to some unknown reason there is no Non-veg today, Instead the same aaloo and Dal.That was too much for me.The food wasn't going down my throat.Me and my friend decided to leave the Mess food and go out and have some chicken.
I just dumped the food in the waste basket with a smile and walked out of the mess.We went upstairs , took enough money and discussed what to eat and came down. while we were going out of the hostel, my eyes accidentally went to the waste basket . There i saw a kid , He is son of one of the construction workers in my college , taking out the roties i have thrown .And the rest was silence ...
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