Over the last several years I have had set my mind on one little thing. One thing that my parents told me that will keep me apart from everyone else. I was asked to learn one Skill. Just one skill to master. And one skill that will be part of my life. ![office-1209640_1280.jpg](https://img.blurt.world/blurt/imransoudagar/8351038e325e127aafc84c3b98b4c6bd8ef7a005.jpeg) Image by <a href="https://pixabay.com/photos/?utm_source=link-attribution&utm_medium=referral&utm_campaign=image&utm_content=1209640">Free-Photos</a> from <a href="https://pixabay.com/?utm_source=link-attribution&utm_medium=referral&utm_campaign=image&utm_content=1209640">Pixabay</a> And as I grew up I decided writing to be this one skill that I will hone and craft all my life. To some extent I did it, I tried to learn the art of writing and I do earn a little money by selling my craft. Recently I met a guy who looked like he was in his late teens but he was in his late twenties. His young face and childish behavior hid his age well. I asked him what skill he had and he was blank. He has no skill and had no idea why we need skills in life. And now I know why he was finding it difficult to find a good job. He had no skill that he could sell. Anyways, I am not here to make fun of him but to share with you my thoughts. It is always better to be a skilled labor than to be an unskilled King.