When the sea is tranquil and peaceful, mesmerizingly shining in all its glory, life is just grand. Who needs to persevere when everything is smooth? The sun is shining, birds chirping; you sail right through, hair swaying in the calm breeze. But it doesn’t show one’s skill. When one is truly happy and everything is mellow, there is no need to strive. No need to push through. However, you see one of them, the construction workers who carry heavy sacks and an even heavier burden of life on them, the smile on their faces when they get to have a meal with their family. You see those people who struggled,…