This summer, when it was really hot and dry, I saw some birds sitting in a tree, looking very thirsty. I felt sorry for them, so I brought a bowl of cool water and some birdseed. I put them in the shade and watched as the birds came down, chirping happily. They drank the water and ate the seeds, looking much better. Hearing their cheerful songs, I felt happy too. This small act of kindness had helped the birds feel better and brought joy to my heart. #WeMakeAwesomeHappen

Last night, I was out with my friends. While we were chatting, a small girl came up to me and asked if I could buy her some flour so she could take it home and have something to eat. I said yes and bought her flour as well as rice. She was really happy and said, "Thank you, bhaiya." Her thank you made my day, and I felt very happy.#WeMakeAwesomeHappen

Last week, I saw an elderly neighbor struggling with her groceries. She looked tired and weak, so I offered to help. She smiled gratefully as I carried the heavy bags to her door. She invited me in for tea, and we talked about her family and favorite recipes. Before I left, she gave me a homemade cake and thanked me. That small act of kindness made her happy and filled me with warmth. It's amazing how little things can make a big difference in someone's day.#WeMakeAwesomeHappen

This weekend, I went to a local café to enjoy a quiet afternoon. While I was there, I saw a man who was desperately moving his hands in his pockets and turning around his surroundings at the table. He looked really desperate and lost. After a couple of minutes, I found it under one of the chairs near him. He was so relieved, thankful that he offered to buy me a coffee in appreciation. At last, we ended up sharing a table while conversing on our most favorite books and hobbies. What had begun simply as an act of kindness resulted in the makings of a nice afternoon, with a new friend thrown in for good measure.

Yesterday, I was coming back from the market when I got caught in a heavy downpour. I noticed a boy, about 10 years old, standing under a shop's awning, waiting for the rain to stop. Realizing the rain wouldn't stop for another hour or two, I went over and asked where he lived. After he told me, I offered him a ride. He happily accepted, and I took him home. His mother was waiting by the roadside, worried about how he would get back. Seeing him safe made her very happy. She invited me inside and thanked me warmly. It felt really good to help someone in need and see their relief.

A few days ago, when it was at its peak summer heat, the food delivery partner was just dripping in sweat as he walked toward my door he looked utterly fatigued. I hastily rushed inside, returned with a chilled bottle of water, and handed it over to him. His eyes brightened up in gratitude, and he smiled warmly, thanking me profusely. Certainly, after he took a refreshing sip, I could see the relief on his face. Small things make big differences. Looking at him happy did my heart good, it just reminded me of how such small acts really can go a long way in being kind.

I walked into the gym, with weights all over the floor. I was worried that someone would trip or get hurt, so I went and started putting all the weights away. As I put the dumbbells and plates orderly, I felt somewhat accomplished. Other people training stared, thanking me for the effort. Some mentioned they nearly tripped earlier and appreciated the safer environment. It felt great to know that such a small act from my side would avoid further injuries. By the time I was through, it looked orderly in the gym, and I left feeling proud and happy to contribute towards everyone's safety.

Yesterday, I found a lost dog wandering near the park. The poor dog was looking visibly scared and disoriented. I slowly walked up to it, and it cautiously drew nearer. After checking its collar, I saw a phone number. I dialed the number and got the relieved owner on the other end of the line. She had been looking for her dog all morning. We met at the park, and she hugged her dog tightly, profusely thanking me. That sure made my day.

Last night, I overheard my neighbor struggling to start her car. She was very worried since it was late. I walked over and offered to help her. After checking the battery, we found it needed a jump start. We used my car to jump-start hers, and in no time, her engine was running. She was very grateful, thanking me repeatedly. It was a small effort on my part, but it made a big difference to her.

Last Saturday, while jogging in the park, I saw a little girl crying because she had lost her balloon. Her drooping face really pulled at my heart. I went up to her and asked what had happened. She pointed up into the sky, where her balloon had floated away. I took her hand and promised to find a solution. We walked to a nearby vendor, and I bought her a new balloon. Her crying suddenly changed into a bright smile. As she ran back to her parents, I felt a deep sense of joy from this simple act of kindness.

This weekend at a café, I noticed a man looking embarrassed because his UPI payment wasn't working, and he had already received his food. Realizing it was a server error, I approached the manager and settled his bill, telling him he could pay me back once his payment method worked. He was incredibly grateful, expressing that I had saved him from a confidence-crushing situation. He confided that the embarrassment might have shattered his self-assurance, but an act of kindness restored his confidence. It was a small gesture, but it made a significant difference in his day and his outlook.

Today at the gym, I noticed a man struggling to lift his weights. He looked like he needed a spotter, so I approached and offered my help. Grateful, he accepted, and I assisted him through his set, ensuring he could complete his reps safely. After finishing, he thanked me, explaining that he was pushing his limits to prepare for an upcoming competition. We exchanged workout tips and encouragement. It not only helped him in improving his workout but also made me feel good about my contribution to making the gym a supportive community. This reminded me how small acts can sometimes make big differences.

Shoutout for Tanya Chopra! Big shoutout to Tanya for her incredible support. Your expertise and teamwork had made all the difference.🚀

Shoutout for Karan Verma! Thank you, Karan, for covering for me during my time off. Because of you I was able to enjoy an stress-free break.

One evening in Chandigarh, while walking down the park, I saw a little puppy shivering under a bench. It seemed so small and frightened, its fur dirty and messy, and it looked so afraid. Without hesitation, I approached and offered half of the biscuit that was in my bag. The puppy did not move at first but then gradually approached, enjoying the treat gratefully. My heart melted, but I knew I could not just leave it there by itself. So, I called a local rescue animal team and waited with the pup, calming it down by stroking it gently and talking softly to it. When the rescue team came, they took the puppy to their shelter. Afterwards, I inquired about it, and to my relief, the puppy was safe and healthy. Learning I had aided that little one made me see that even the smallest deed of kindness can alter a life—no matter how small or large.

It was a hot summer evening in Chandigarh, and I was walking through Sector 17 Plaza when I noticed an old man struggling to carry two bulging bags of groceries. He was exhausted, pausing every other step to catch his breath. I approached him and said, "Uncle, would you like me to carry those for you? " He stared at me, taken aback, and then smiled and nodded. As we slowly walked to his house close by, he described how much the city had evolved—how he would take his children to that same plaza years earlier. There was something soothing in his tone, as if a quiet tale were being whispered. When we arrived at his gate, he gently put his hand on my arm and added, "You've made my day easier, beta. Thank you." That one moment lingered with me. It reminded me that small gestures of kindness can lead to moments of actual connection—no matter how mundane the day might otherwise be.

It was an afternoon in Chandigarh, by Sukhna Lake, when I saw a little boy selling balloons. He was barefoot and seemed exhausted, just standing there silently with a few frayed balloons. I couldn't quite explain why, but I felt connected to him. I inquired as to whether he had eaten, and he whispered no. I said I had better get him something to eat from a nearby stall. We sat with him as he ate, and he informed me that he was assisting his mother after school by selling balloons. His integrity and silent strength actually touched me. Spur-of-the-moment, I purchased him a new bunch of balloons to replace his deflated ones. He didn't respond much, but smiled—the kind of smile that speaks volumes. It wasn't much, but in that tiny instant, I felt that we both connected on a human level. I left feeling thankful I was able to assist, even slightly.

On a humid afternoon at Chandigarh close to Sector 35, I noticed a Swiggy delivery person waiting at the roadside, looking clearly anxious. His vehicle had broken down, and he explained his phone battery had been exhausted, so he couldn't even call the customer to explain the delay. I let him use my phone to make the call. He was thankful and was able to finish the delivery, but I could tell he was still worried. When I inquired, he told me he couldn't afford to have the bike repaired right away and was afraid of losing other orders. I accompanied him to a local repairman and silently paid for the repair. I also bought him a cold drink while we waited. As he was leaving, he turned to me and said, "Sir, log aksar gussa karte hain late hone par, aapne madad ki, Shukriya." That moment actually stuck with me—it reminded me how one little act of kindness can completely change someone's day.

This morning, while working from home, I saw a post in our apartment WhatsApp group — an elderly lady living alone on the third floor had a food delivery person struggling to locate her flat since she was not answering her phone. I knew her flat number, so I rang up the delivery man and directed him. I also messaged her niece just in case. It wasn't a huge effort on my part, just something tiny that I could do from home, but the delivery man messaged afterwards to say thank you — he had been unsure and didn't want to interrupt anyone. It made me realize that sometimes it doesn't take a lot of effort to be kind — only a couple of minutes and some attention.