Story writing about vegetable market
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I would like to share with you today this short story. It’s true and from this morning itself. This morning, though, is only a passing moment in the story of this vegetable vendor. In this city of New Delhi, on this day after an early morning rain and now the sun shining through brightly, this man has a noble story. I feel it deserves to be told to the best of my knowledge. I am simply writing, but this man and his family are living it. Like all stories, there are some lessons.
What this man does is perform a service of great value. About 5 days of the week, this man comes with a vending cart full of vegetables to every single residence’s doorstep. He picks these vegetables up from the nearby market – one of a couple – from where the fruit and vegetable supplies go out to many different adjoining areas. There are days this man is joined by one of his sons. He has three sons. The one in the pic is the middle child. On the day or days, he isn’t able to come, his youngest son is joined by one of his elder brother to sell, what are usually the seasonal vegetables and sometimes some fruits as well. Today, some of the things he brought were potatoes, onions, okra (ladyfinger), eggplant (brinjal), bottle gourd, tomatoes, capsicum (green bell peppers), cucumbers, spinach, ginger, garlic etc. and also a box full of apples. He also had some sweet corn especially for me.