In the early morning, with a cup of hot coffee, I sat near my laptop, thinking about what to write, an hour past, nothing came up.

I stood up with the empty cup in my hand, walked toward the kitchen, I started doing my routine works at home, as the day was Saturday, suddenly something struck me about a family.

A few weeks back, May 9th, 2018 I visited Pondicherry, on my way to the lighthouse, I stopped on my way seeing the colorful and different types of baskets, I started indulging the presentable work of the family, I met a man 27, his wife 22 and they have 6 children, they have come from a long way from Tamil Nadu after their home was taken by the tsunami. The family has no home, sleeps under the sheds, live by selling the baskets at the roadside. The family works together day and night for money.

I was happy to see the caring and loving of each other, the way they looked after each sibling.

The man said : “"My family makes me a rich man, they are my World, as I have no one in this world” This man, is happy with what he has, are we?

Your money or fame will give you temporary happiness, the greatest gift from our God is Our FAMILY, they are your world. Sometimes we are blind, we do not see what God has given each one of us, even though we have everything, we never take even a small effort to see the beauty of it. Never regret that day when the beauty disappears. yes, we all are blessed ones, let all be happy with what God has gifted us.