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Smile it cost’s nothing



At a recent event  I just got lucky to be surrounded by the world’s most handsome as well as toughest men’s. Oh Yes definitely lucky me ;-) this event was The International Federation of Body Building where the world's strongest men came together to fight for a single title. It definitely was a honor to work for them more over the event gave me the lesson of my life.  During the course of the event the only way I interacted with these body builders was through  smile :-)   my day would start by smiling good morning to them and the way the smiled back it felt like I have known them for ages may be ever more than that. Looking at them smile back at me was like magic it was like a different side they had that rarely people knew. At one hand there is the whole world standing at staring at them like they ain't human cause of there humongous body and here they are smiling at me like angels :). As every guest has to leave there came the time I had to bid these guys good bye and the most weird thing that happened with me was that started crying my eyes out.. (Ps: I ain’t an emo) It was then I realized that even though I never interacted with them by words but it was that smile that created a great bound between us. A bound that has no name but sure a lot of feelings, that event has given me a lot of friends for life  and more importantly taught me that Action's are louder than words even if that action is just a smile 

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