When Curiosity Turned into Kindness
When Curiosity Turned into Kindness By: A heartfelt note from a well-wisher (shared anonymously) Reyansh was 8 years old and full of questions. “Mumma, why do stars twinkle?” “Why do some people walk differently?” “And Mumma… who makes all these beautiful rakhis?” His mumma, Priya, would often smile and say, “Reyu, tum toh chhote scientist ho!” But sometimes, when she was tired or distracted, she’d reply, “Itna mat socha karo, beta.” And Reyansh would quietly nod, still wondering inside. 🎨 The Special Sunday One sunny Sunday, Priya took Reyansh to a Rakhi exhibition. It was full of colors and sparkle—rakhis with beads, bells, cartoons, even ones that glowed! But in one quiet corner of the hall was a small stall. No glitter, no noise—just simple, beautiful, handmade crafts. A woman sat there in a wheelchair, her face calm and focused, both hands weaving delicate threads into rakhis. A small card beside her read: “Handcrafted with love by our deaf and mute artisan.” Reyansh’s eyes widen...