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People. Human beings. We are social animals. And by that, I don't wish to take the discussion to idealistic direction like our well-known orator Simon Sinek, but rather a different place. Being in a social environment gives us the opportunity to interact with many people. Some of them being different and astonishing. And communicating with other social beings may sometimes inspire us in various ways (well at least those who seek inspiration or are able to see the same in anything). It was until recently that I met someone and realized the above. I was visiting my friend one day at his college. I was happy to see him after 4 years. We chatted and then planned to roam around the city a little. It was then when we stumbled upon this short roadside event. It was a group of people/students who were performing a play. It's called Nukkad-Natak locally. I and my friend were just enjoying the funny play. But there he was, the third guy, a friend of my friend, who ...
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