He brings fresh vegetables every morning from his village and sells it to people running their early morning errands with a big smile on his face.
So many people pass him on the streets and think of him as the poor vegetable seller, some even feel sorry for him, but he is content and proud of his life.
He is my mentor, someone I look up to. He has found what he loves to do, has surrounded his lifestyle around it, is feeding himself and his family with it, and is making others happy and healthy. Now I can see the happiness behind his smile.