
iOS Developer
EMAIL:
ktrivedi@1gen.io
PHONE:
9773496863
ADDRESS:
Ahmedabad
DATE OF BIRTH:
2000-07-02
A BIT ABOUT ME
Passionate iOS developer, working on the Genesis Projects.
EDUCATION & COURSES
Institution: GUJARAT TECHNOLOGICAL UNIVERSITY
Degree: Bechlor of engineering
Specialization: Information and Technology
Institution: GUJRAT TECHNOLOGICAL UNIVERSITY
Degree: diploma engineering in information technology
Specialization: information technology
SKILLS
MY STORIES
As I walked down the street, I noticed an elderly woman struggling to carry her groceries. Without hesitation, I rushed to her side and offered to help. She smiled gratefully and handed me a few bags, and together we made our way to her doorstep. As we parted ways, she thanked me and said, "You've brightened my day." I smiled, feeling a sense of joy and warmth knowing that a simple act of kindness had made a difference in someone's life.
I noticed a stranger standing alone at the bus stop, shivering in the rain. As I had an extra umbrella in my bag, I quickly pulled out my umbrella and walked over to offer it to her. Her eyes lit up with surprise and gratitude as she accepted it, and we struck up a conversation. We talked about the weather and our shared love of food until the bus arrived. As she got on, she turned back to me and said 'thank you for your kindness - it made my day brighter'.
I was waiting in line at a coffee shop when I noticed a frazzled mom struggling to corral her rowdy kids. I offered to watch them for a few minutes while she finished her order.The mom's eyes lit up with gratitude, and she handed over the reins with a sigh of relief.
I remember a rainy day when I noticed an elderly person struggling to stay dry on the sidewalk.As he told me he hasn't eaten for 2 days, I decided to take a chance and offered him a hot meal. I also bought him a warm cup of tea and I listened as he told me about his life. That small act of kindness brought a smile to his face, and it warmed my heart too.
I saw a young child crying on the playground, separated from his mother in the chaos of recess. I walked over to him and knelt down, asking if he was okay. He nodded, but continued to sob. I asked if he wanted a hug, and he nodded again. Holding him close, I listened as he told me about missing his mom and feeling scared. When the teacher finally arrived to reunite them, the child looked up at me with tears in his eyes and whispered 'thank you' before running off to his mom's arms.
I was going to university when I saw a middle-aged lady probably a clerk stepped onto the bus. The bus was already brimming and there was not a single seat left empty so she stood in despair. I sensed the whole situation and gave her my place. That was an amazing experience as she gave me a satisfying and praising smile.
I received a message from a friend today. As she was asking me to help her in finding a good university for her post-graduation in Business and procedure to apply for a Scholarship so I immediately respond to her and provide the whole information that she needed. Whenever I help a friend even with my small act, it gives me a sense of pleasure.
Today there was a person at Superstore who spilled the milk carton and it spilled everywhere. He was shocked and nervous so I helped him to clean it up.
This evening, two vegetable sellers braved the heavy rain to support their families. Despite the weather, no customers ventured out to buy from them. My mother noticed their struggles and prepared a warm masala tea with ginger and tulsi for them so that they cannot get sick. I offered it to them, and they were overjoyed by the kind gesture. After sipping the tea, they felt warm and content. I also purchased some vegetables from them, and they were grateful that someone cared about their hardships.
One day, I volunteered at a local animal shelter, where I spent time playing with and walking the dogs. There was one particular dog, named Max, who had been at the shelter for a while and was quite shy. He would usually stay in the corner of his kennel, hesitant to interact with anyone. However, I spent extra time with him, patiently earning his trust with gentle gestures and soft words. Eventually, Max warmed up to me, wagging his tail and even licking my hand. It was a heartwarming moment to see him come out of his shell and enjoy some human interaction. I felt grateful to have made a connection with Max and to have potentially brightened his day in the shelter. It was a reminder of the impact simple acts of kindness can have on others.
I recently bought some cat treats, so I could give them to a neighbour who has a cat. I haven’t seen him and his cat recently, so I mentioned to my friend, who has two kitties, that I had them and arranged to mail them to her.She received them and said one of the cats tried it and loved it.I was so happy to hear that.
On this occasion of Women’s Day, I want to honor my cousin sister, who has always been my greatest supporter. No matter where life takes us, she stands by me through thick and thin. I remember a particularly tough time when I felt lost in my career, she took the time to listen and encouraged me to pursue my passions without fear. Her faith in me helped me regain my confidence.
A few weeks ago during my dance class, I noticed a new student looking lost and overwhelmed in the hallway. Remembering how I felt on my first day, I walked over, introduced myself, and offered to show them around. We talked about classes and shared a few laughs, and by the end of the class, she seemed much more comfortable. It felt good to make her transition a little easier.
Yesterday, I was on the road when I saw an elderly lady struggling with her grocery bags. Suddenly, her bags tore, and all her groceries fell onto the street. There were many vehicles passing by, and I could see she was finding it difficult to gather everything. Without a second thought, I parked my Activa right in the middle of the road to prevent any accidents and hurried over to help her. I assisted her in collecting the fallen groceries and placing them back into her bags. She looked up at me with a grateful smile and said, "Thank you so much, beta." It felt good to help someone in need, and her happiness made my day.
I overheard a stranger at the bookstore say they couldn’t afford the book they needed. After they walked away, I quietly bought it and asked the cashier to give it to them. I watched from a distance as they received it, confused but smiling. They never knew it was me. And I didn’t need them to. Sometimes kindness feels even better when it’s silent.
My little niece was upset because no one listened to her story. I sat down and gave her my full attention, like it was the most important thing. Her face lit up, and she told the story twice just to enjoy being heard. It reminded me that kindness isn’t just for adults.Kids need it too—in the form of time and patience. And honestly, their joy is the best reward.
A delivery guy looked completely drenched during a heavy downpour. I gave him a towel and a hot cup of tea while he waited out the rain. He thanked me.He said no one had ever offered before. It made me realise how unnoticed some people feel. And how easy it is to make someone feel seen.
While waiting for the train, I saw an elderly woman struggling with her suitcase. I offered to carry it up the stairs, and she smiled with such gratitude. She told me her late husband used to do that for her. For a moment, I felt like I brought him back for her. It was a simple act, but it meant the world to her. And somehow, it meant a lot to me too.
I noticed a mom juggling groceries and her toddler while trying to unlock her car.I offered to help load the bags, and she nearly cried with relief.She told me it had been a hard day, and I had no idea.She was right—I didn’t.But I didn’t need to.Sometimes kindness means simply stepping in without asking why.
A friend posted something that sounded like a silent cry for help. I messaged her, even though we hadn’t talked in months. We ended up on a call for hours, just talking, just listening. she told me later that my message came at the perfect time. Sometimes, it’s not about saying the perfect thing. It’s about showing up when it matters.
During winter, I saw someone sleeping on a bench, shivering under a thin blanket.I gave them a scarf and bought them a hot drink.They looked up with tired eyes and just said, “Thank you.”
Today at the temple, I met the mother of an old school friend, worried about getting home due to the heavy Monday crowd. Sensing her concern, I quickly finished my prayers and offered her a ride in my car. She was so relieved and grateful, blessing me with heartfelt words. Her final blessing — “Bholenath will fulfill all your wishes” — truly made my day. Helping her brought me a deep sense of happiness and peace.
I overheard a stranger at the bookstore say they couldn’t afford the book they needed. After they walked away, I quietly bought it and asked the cashier to give it to them. I watched from a distance as they received it, confused but smiling. They never knew it was me. And I didn’t need them to. Sometimes kindness feels even better when it’s silent.
I cleaned out my closet and found clothes I no longer wore. Instead of throwing them away, I donated them to a nearby shelter. Knowing someone could use them made me feel warm inside.
I had some old storybooks I no longer needed. I gave them to a child in my neighborhood who loves reading. The joy on his face was priceless. Giving things a second life can be a beautiful act.
I found a wallet on a bench and saw an ID inside. I tracked down the owner and returned it with everything intact. They were so grateful and relieved. It felt great to do the right thing.
A tourist seemed confused near the station, looking at a map. I approached and helped them find their way. They were so grateful and relieved. It reminded me how even small help can ease someone’s stress.
A delivery guy dropped several packages outside my building. I rushed over and helped him pick them up and carry them inside. He looked tired but smiled gratefully. It felt good to lighten someone’s load.
I saw a hungry stray dog looking for food. I bought some biscuits and fed it gently. It wagged its tail and followed me for a while. That small act made my day brighter.
I had a few extra cuttings from my indoor plants, so I left them in the building lobby with a ‘free to take’ note. Later, someone left a thank-you post-it. That quiet little plant exchange made me smile.
I cooked a little extra today and packed up a portion for an elderly neighbor who lives alone. They were so touched. It reminded me how food can be a quiet but powerful way to show love.
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