A few days back I experienced a magical moment. When I was walking with my mother across the street, I saw one child crying on a side of a street. When I asked for the reason he answered that he lost his way back home. I was little sad for that child. But I decided to make this child happy so I asked him to describe his house. Using all the information, I found his house. That act of courtesy made my heart peaceful and light.
Khadija M, 13, Lahore, Pakistan