There was once a boy who had nothing but his feet.
His childhood was filled with hardship, and some days felt heavier than others.
But one day, he ran.
Not for a medal. Not for a prize.
Just to feel free.
And when he ran, something changed.
The wind rushed past him. His heart beat stronger. And for a moment, everything felt lighter.
So he kept running.
Faster. Longer. Stronger.
People began to notice.
“Who is this boy?” they asked.
Soon, he wasn’t just running across fields, he was running for his country.
They called him the Flying Sikh.
But he wasn’t born flying.
He became it—step by step, run by run.
Soft ending:
Whenever life feels hard, remember—
sometimes, all you need to do… is keep going.