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Chal pade hum dost sabhi

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My recent visit with friends to Kumbalgargh Chal pade hum dost sabhi Un pahado aur vadiyo me Chala kafila hamara Hawa se baate karti gadiyo me Kabhi tum aage kabhi hum Chalte chale un tang galiyo me Kitne pahad kitne pathhar Raste me chod aaye hum un khaiyo me Pahado ka seena cheer ke Chal pade hum manzil ki aur Dil me toofan mann me umang Jana hai hume pahad ke us aur Lo hum pahuch gaye jisko Forest Retreat kehte hai sabhi Jungle me mangal kya hota hai Hum samajh gaye sabhi Chap chappak pool me pani ki awaze Maza aa gaya hume Jab door aravali ke pahad ghoor ke yu dekhen hume Din dhala yu raat hui Pahado ke paar unche aasman me Chand ko dekhte dekhte kya baat hui Fir yu jam se jam takraye Aur sabse dil ki yu baat hui Ek haseen din ke baad Chand sitaro bhari mastani raat hui Din naya fir chada chidiyo ke chehkane se Pahado ne pucha humse kya tumhe khushboo aayi Phoolon key yu mehkane se? Koi chal pad

How Starbucks Saved My Life

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It is said that if at middle age of 50 you don’t own a house, have kids, earn good salary you are no where and nobody. And if you loose all these in a flick of an eye and left with nothing, no job, no wife, a divorced life, brain tumor, no mercy, no health insurance you are Michael Gates Gill or Getsy or Mike. The story revolves around Mike who from being a big shot employee in J Walter Thompson advertising agency and enjoying all the amenities and later a small man in Starbucks. He got this job accidentally when he was pretending to wait for some client in one of Starbucks store and later realized that he has to work in another facility which is far away from his house. He started scrubbing toilets there and accepted his transformation from being served earlier he started serving. But fate brings an unexpected teacher into his life who opens his eyes to what living well really looks like. The two seem to have nothing in common: She is a young African American, the daughter o