THE LOVE...TRUE OR BLIND ???

Before meeting with that boy, there was some hollow in my life, it was a strange emptiness.
Whom no one else had ever felt other than me.
Because I was very fickle by nature, that's why I used to be surrounded by people in college and home.
Despite that I used to speak a lot, there was also a second aspect of my life.
And I did not allow anyone to come in that part of life.
The girl who was happy to see from outside, who used to see every moment happy, could not have imagined that she would be so lonely from inside, she would have got so many pain inside her.
I had made a circle around me.
No one could break the laws made by me.
I was not able to say that the boy is going to break down the claims made by me and it is going on in my mind.
Talking to him at the outset was just a formality.
Because of being a classmate, I used to have frequent interactions with him and her.
But I did not even realize that he loved my mind, he loved me like a divan.
It was a different matter that till today, he never let this thing appear before me.
When I had small problems, she was more painful than me.
Anyone like this can take a lot of time to believe.
But over time, I realized that this guy worries me, I take care of myself.
Her love was crazy, she was able to do anything for my happiness.
The boy mentioned without mentioning that he likes to talk to me, it is good to spend time with me, very smartly asked me for friendship.
On that day we both came to college early and there was no one in the class - "He asked if I can hold your hand".
At first I was surprised that what has happened to this boy today is why he is talking like this kind of thing.
But I had full confidence in him that he would not do any wrong thing.
There was a truth in his eyes and I could see this clearly.
He-so Honestly asked for my hand that I could not refuse him and I gave him his hand.
He took my hand in his own hands and said, will you become my friend, you like me and I see a good friend in you, a good person sees you and I want to be with you as my friend throughout my life.
He  honestly kept this thing in front of me that I could not do and I did yes.
That day he just said so and went away. I could clearly see the happiness of making friends with him on his face.
I was laughing all day long thinking how he was caught by my fear.
I could well feel his handsome hands.
And remembering that sentence all day, I was laughing, I was laughing freely in the loneliness.
 People living around me saw this and understood that there is something about it.
Now we both became friends and he had asked for permission to speak on the phone at any time.
Now it seemed to me to talk to him, I was not able to understand what was going on inside me.
Why did I start waiting for her phone? Why was I going to stretch towards her?
Perhaps I started feeling good about sharing her words with him.
Whenever I was depressed, he would know if anyone did not know it.
And he used every possible effort to remove my sadness.

One day he told me I love you, it took time ... but I also expressed my love.
On my every birthday, to be more happy with me, despite spending thousands of rupees on me to spend, he was crazy, mine was mine.
He even made me crazy.
To get out of the bike often, to go to the film by bunking the college, we all seemed to like it.
His whole world was made, I used to worship him, he was
I did not think of anything before anyone was screwed for me.
The days began to pass rapidly, we both had forgotten the world.
That period of love had changed both of us from within.
We drank the love of love, and made more promises, and made more promises.

It took time, my father confirmed my marriage only at the young age of 20-21 years.
My presence from inside was also bihal, but she was more upset than me.
He was ready to go to any extent, to get along with me.
But I knew that if I run away from home then it will be difficult for my family to live.
With a strong heart, I refused to go with him.
He tried hundreds of times every day trying to change my decision, but I did not.
I got married, everyone was happy .... Except that guy
After several months of my marriage, I met him. He had lost his condition.
He said that he was lonely even before meeting me and after my departure, he was alone.

He says that he has lost the battle of love, but he will surely win the battle of love.
He says that, you can not be with me, my love is with me, no.
With the help of my love, he is moving forward in life.
On that day he said that his love is true, so his love will never become his weakness.
I realize my mistake. Because my love is more sad than me, I have ruined his life.
I salute the love of that junkie, who has neither my tone, nor my time nor my life but he still loves me.

But that day he lied to me, maybe he was badly broken.
While he tried to show himself very brave.
He had gone away from the people, and people had gone away from him.
He had made friends with the evil people. He became alcohol, cigarette and drugs etc.
He was badly hit by depression. And finally one day he committed suicide.
It was the end of this story.
I could neither live nor live with him nor did I meet him in his last time.

We are living in that time where enemies are easily identified.
But recognizing true or false love is becoming more difficult every day.
Moral message of the story: Love, but thinkingly.
The end of the blind love is always bad.
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THE TRUTH OF KASHMIR AND KASHMIRI PANDIT.....FORGOTTEN TRUTH

Kashmiri Pandit ... a story which most of the people of the country do not know.
All of you will have heard about Kashmiri Pandits. We all have heard that yes there was something happened with the Kashmiri Pandits. But what happened was why it happened ... it is not properly known.
Here it is being told what happened in Kashmir and what happened with the Kashmiri Pandits.

Part 1: The Killer History of Kashmir
Kashmir was named after Kashyap Rishi. Native residents of Kashmir were all Hindus.
The culture of Kashmiri Pandits is 5000 years old and they are native to Kashmir. Therefore, if someone says that India has captured Kashmir, it is absolutely wrong.
In the 14th century, a fierce Muslim Muslim DaluCHA from Turkistan invaded Kashmir with the army of 60,000 people and established the Muslim kingdom in Kashmir. Dalucha destroyed the towns and villages and massacred thousands of Hindus. Many Hindus were forced to become Muslim Many Hindus who did not want to accept Islam, they were poisoned
Committed suicide and others escaped or murdered
Or were confessed to Islam Because of these atrocities due to the ancestors of all who are Kashmiri Muslims today
Forcibly was made Muslim.
Encroachment of Muslim invasion of India - the most murderous story of world history:
Regarding the murderous partition of India
Part 2: Kashmir in the year 1947
According to the Indian Independence Act, 1947, the British decided that Muslim dominated areas would be made Pakistan. 150 kings chose Pakistan and the remaining 450 KINGS INDIA.. Only one Jammu and Kashmir king who was able to decide But when Pakistan sent an army to invade Kashmir, then Kashmir
Maharaja Hari Singh also signed for the merger of Kashmir in India. The British had said that if the king once signed it then he can not change and no need to ask the general opinion of the public. So on the basis of the laws that India and Pakistan were made
According to those rules, Kashmir had become a part of India completely. Therefore, no one says that India has been forced to capture Kashmir, then it is absolutely false.
Part 3: September 14, 1989
JKLF, a member of the BJP's national executive and well-known lawyer Kashmiri Pandit Tilak Lal Tappu, was murdered. After that Justice Neel Kant Ganju was shot. All the Kashmiri leaders were assassinated one by one. After that, more than 300 Hindu women and men were murdered.
The Kashmiri Pandit nurse who worked at the Solar Medical College Hospital in Srinagar was gangraped and killed and killed. This murderer game continued and its secular state and central government, media
Nothing done.
Part 4: January 4, 1990
Aftab, a local Urdu newspaper issued a press release from Hizb-ul-Mujahedeen, that all Hindus pack their GOODS and leave Kashmir. Another local newspaper, Al Safa, reiterated this removal order. The anti-India and anti-Hindu speeches were being given in mosques.
All Kashmiri Hindus  were asked to adopt Islamic dress codes. Movies and video parlors were closed. The people were forced to do their clock according to Pakistan's time.

Part 5: January 19, 1990
A note was placed on the door of the house of Kashmiri Pandits, which read "Be either a Muslim or leave Kashmir or get away or be ready to die". The then Prime Minister of Pakistan, Benazir Bhutto, started provoking Kashmiri Muslims on TV for freedom against India. A tape was started in all Kashmiri mosques. In which Muslims were told that they should expel the Hindus from Kashmir. After that all the Kashmiri landed on the Muslim road. They burnt the homes of the Kashmiri Pandits, raping the Kashmiri Pandit women, then killing them and killing their naked body on the tree.
hanged up. Some women were burnt alive and the rest were killed with hot iron bars. Children strangled with steel wire
Given. Kashmiri women jumped off the roofs of high houses and started giving life.
Kashmiri Muslims went to kill Hindu Kashmiris and started sloganeering that they were tortured and they should have freedom from India.
Part 6: The Exodus of Kashmiri Pandits
3,50,000 Kashmiri Pandits escaped from Kashmir by saving their lives. The Kashmiri Pandit, who is the native of Kashmir, had to leave Kashmir and then Kashmiri Muslims say they need freedom. All this went on but secular media remained silent and never did it till the people of the country, so the people of the country could not even know what happened in Kashmir. The authors of the country and abroad are silent, the Parliament of India remained silent, all Hindus, Muslims, secular remained silent. Nobody said anything about 3,50,000 Kashmiri Pandits. Even today, the media of your country is busy in the 2002 riots. He says
There were anti-Muslim riots in Gujarat but this
Never say that with 750 Muslims, 310 Hindus were also dead and never even tell that the Muslims started the riots when they burnt 59 Hindus alive in the train in Godhra. Reporting of torture on Hindus says that the unrest will spread, but the report of atrocities against Muslims does not spread unrest. It is called secular journalism.
Part 7: Status of Kashmiri Pandits
Today 4.5 lakh Kashmiri Pandits are living in their country like Refugee. There is no one in the whole country or abroad to see them
There is no media to tell the atrocities about them. There is no government or party or organization ready to take back displaced Kashmiris to the land of their ancestors. Nobody in this world who seeks "justice" for the Kashmiri Pandits. Kashmiri Pandits were considered to be highly educated people, today they are living in tents from the past 24 years, like beggars. They are also unable to get basic amenities, drinking water is a problem.
Indians and the world's media, human rights organizations talk about 750 Muslims (forgetting 310 dead Hindus) in Gujarat riots. But here to talk about Kashmiri Pandits
There is no one like him because he is a Hindu. 20,000 Kashmiri Hindus died due to the heat of the bus because they were so in the cold weather of Kashmir.
Part 8: Conspiracy of Indian Media against Kashmiri Pandits and Indian Army
Today, the country does not tell the Indian media about the human rights of Kashmiri Pandits, but they clearly tell about the human rights of militants. Today everyone is being told that the Indian Army is being misused by any law like the ASFA name. Separate organizations kill innocent people in Kashmir and when the Indian Army personnel do any action against those terrorists, then separatist leaders start shouting shouting with the help of their well-stocked media that the atrocities are happening to us. .
Friends, the thing does not stop here yet. Some directors like Ashwin Kumar, through movie like Inshullah Kashmir and other Haider, are showing the whole world's people that the naïve brothers of Kashmir are on the Muslim youth
Indian Army soldiers have committed atrocities In every way, showing the people in the country and abroad that the mistake is of the Indian Army ... but the truth is the truth
Part 9: Conclusions
All Muslims say Modi hanging while Modi has stopped the riots in Gujarat for the time being. But till date even a single Muslim was not heard saying that the Congress leaders, the Gandhi family and the Abdullah family hanged.
The millions who watched the slaughter of Kashmiri Pandits.
Friends, if you've read this story, then share it with your other friends so that they also have knowledge of the truth. What happe

ned in Kashmir, we do not want our children to hear stories about Kerala Hindus, Bengali Hindus, after 10 years, today we hear about Kashmiri Hindoos.

JUST LAUGH

Prior to the anesthetic vaccination for the operation, the doctor asked the woman: Your age? The woman said: 28 years
The doctor said: Ms, you are sure that you are this age because I have to determine the amount of medication for your unconsciousness according to your age.The woman said 30 years!
The doctor said again: You see, the patient is able to either get into the sensation during operation or even in the coma, with a greater amount of medicine. Women: 38 years!
The doctor then said: If you tell the age incorrectly, then the direct impact of the medication is directly on the kidney and it can also be a failure.
The woman screamed, said, 49 years, and now, why did not my body get out of the operation theater, I will not raise it at all!

THE PARENTS...A HEART TOUCHING STORY

An 80 year old man was sitting on the sofa in his house along with his 45 years old highly educated son. Suddenly a crow perched on their window.
The Father asked his Son, “What is this?” The Son replied “It is a crow”. After a few minutes, the Father asked his Son the 2nd time, “What is this?” The Son said “Father, I have just now told you “It’s a crow”. After a little while, the old Father again asked his Son the 3rd time, What is this?” At this time some expression of irritation was felt in the Son’s tone when he said to his Father with a rebuff. “It’s a crow, a crow”.A little after, the Father again asked his Son the 4th time, “What is
this?”
This time the Son shouted at his Father, “Why do you keep asking me the same question again and again, although I have told you so many times ‘IT IS A CROW’. Are you not able to understand this?”

A little later the Father went to his room and came back with an old tattered diary, which he had maintained since his Son was born. On opening a page, he asked his Son to read that page. When the son read it, the following words were written in the diary :-
“Today my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa, when a crow was sitting on the window. My Son asked me 23 times what it was, and I replied to him all 23 times that it was a Crow. I hugged him lovingly each time he asked me the same question again and again for 23 times. I did not at all feel irritated I rather felt affection for my innocent child”.
While the little child asked him 23 times “What is this”, the Father had felt no irritation in replying to the same question all 23 times and when today the Father asked his Son the same question just 4 times, the Son felt irritated and annoyed.
So..
If your parents attain old age, do not repulse them or look at them as a burden, but speak to them a gracious word, be cool, obedient, humble and kind to them. Be considerate to your parents.From today say this aloud, “I want to see my parents happy forever. They have cared for me ever since I was a little child. They have always showered their selfless love on me.
They crossed all mountains and valleys without seeing the storm and heat to make me a person presentable in the society today”. Say a prayer to God, “I will serve my old parents in the BEST way. I will say all good and kind words to my dear parents, no matter how they behave.
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THE HEART TOUCHING STORY OF....A GIRL

I stood there on the bank of the lake. My hand kept waving as the bus departed. Bus, which was taking away from me the person I had loved so much. The person who did not know I loved him…

Finally the bus took a turn around the bend in the hill and disappeared. It was 6 o Clock in evening and some clouds had formed in the sky making the lake behind me look a little gloomy. Nothing compared to the sinking feeling I had in my heart. Something inside me was telling me I’d never see him again. I felt lifeless.

Somehow I retraced my steps back to the hostel. Most of the girls had already gone back to their home towns. Final exams were over. I had overstayed a few days just because of him. His exams ended 3 days later than mine. I wanted to be with him as much as I could.

We had been together most of these 3 years. I had liked him from the day when I saw him on the stage as organiser of the college annual function. He seemed to be very confident, witty and at ease as host of the function. He had a lean, athletic body and had a grace in his walk. How could anyone not like him?

We had 2 subjects in common and soon we became friends. Our circle included 3 girls including me and 4 boys. Soon, it became a group known all over the college as the TEA group as we were seen at college canteen whenever we had free time.

Later I found out he was very intelligent and eventually he became topper of the batch – for 3 years in a row. But he was very humble also. Very friendly. By the end of second year I was madly in love with him.

Third year started. During the summer vacations, I spent hours imagining how to let him know my feelings. I was always joking with him making him uncomfortable at every opportunity I got. He did not take my jibes seriously and always laughed at my jokes.

Everyone thought I was trying to make a joke of him, but I actually wanted to draw his attention and the only way I knew was to play funny with him.

However, summer was gone and I could not think of anything how to tell him I loved him. On the first day of the college when I saw him coming down the hilly road to attend classes, I just wanted to run and hug him. However I could not any such thing.

He came to me. Our group was already there with him. Everyone asked others how they spent vacations and then we had a tea session and then went to the classes.

During classes I decided nothing doing; I’d just go and tell him how I felt about him.

The class ended and everybody again proceeded to canteen just like we always did. I got stuck somewhere for few minutes with some hostel friends and when I reached the canteen I heard his agitated voice – “How can you do such a silly thing. It is not the age for romance. It is the time to build career. Don’t spoil a good friendship by this love shove thing”. I entered the canteen and what I saw there made my heart sink. He was talking to one of the girls in our group and tearing a letter into pieces and threw them on to the floor.

I just could not stop myself and kneeling down on floor I picked up the pieces… the first one said in her hand writing…. Dear Rajesh, I Love you. I have been wanting to tell you this …..

I simply did not know what to do. I stood back near the wall. No one understood how I felt. Everyone thought I was shocked just like everyone was at his reaction to her love letter. No one had any idea about my feelings for him.

The girl, my friend of past two years was crying, tears flowing down her cheeks.

I found some of my sense back and taking her by shoulder took her out of the canteen. We sat outside the canteen on a bench watching the lake down below. My heart went to her… she was sobbing with her head on my shoulder. I too cried softly … tears for her love and my love. I realized now there was no way I could tell him my feelings.

After that day we continued to remain the TEA group but something was amiss. Soon the year passed and final exams were over. All of us met for one last time at canteen. We had TEA, wished everyone luck. The girls cried. Then we separated.

Next day, he was going to his home town. I came down from the hostel to bus station and met him. He said nothing much. Soon he boarded the bus. Just before boarding the bus, he gave me a book and said – All the best!

I came back to my hostel and opened the book. As soon as I opened the book, I started crying. The book had only plain pages. On the first page he had written in his writing – “I thought some day you will understand my feelings. But it seems that day will never come. Still, I want to tell you -I love you and always will.” On rest of the pages He had simply written “I Love You”.

I cried again…

Stephen Hawking..Inspirational Life Story

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On January 8, 1942, Stephen Hawking was born. Although he was born in a well-educated family, his family's economic condition was not good. The time of World War II was challenging for livelihood earnings and his family came to Oxford in search of a safe place.

You will be surprised to know that Stephen Hawking today is such a great cosmologist, his school life was not very excellent.

They were initially students with less marks than average in their class, but they enjoyed playing board games. He was very interested in mathematics, even with the help of some people, he had made computers from parts of old electronic devices to solve mathematical equations.

At the age of eleven, Stephen went to school, and then went to University College, Oxford. Stephen wanted to study mathematics but mathematics was not available at University College, so he pursued physics.

During the last year in Oxford, Hawking began to suffer from inability. They had to deal with difficulties in climbing stairs and sailing. Gradually, these problems increased so much that their bid began to falter. Shortly after his 21st birthday, he was diagnosed with a disease called Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis (ALS). Due to this disease, all the organs of the body gradually stop working and finally the patient dies.

At that time, doctors said that Stephen Hawking would not be able to live for more than two years and he would soon die.

Gradually, Hawking's physical ability began to decline. They started using crutches and stopped lecturing regularly. The limbs of their body slowly stopped working and their body gradually became like a zombie zombie

But Hawking did not allow disability to dominate him. He did not allow his research work and normal life to stop.

As he lost his ability to write, he developed compensatory visual methods, even he began looking at equations in terms of geometry.

Victory over disability

When everyone lost hope, then Stephen had started writing history on his own incredible faith and efforts. He has given his inability and illness as a boon. In his own words, "he says,

"Before my disease was diagnosed, I was very bored of life. It seemed that nothing was worth it. "

But when they suddenly realized that they could not even finish their PhD, they devoted all their energy to research.

In one of his interviews, he also mentioned -

"At the age of 21, all my hopes were zero, and after that I found the bonus."

His illness was not cured, and his illness brought him to the wheelchair and forced him to talk through a computer machine, but he never stopped.

In their own words

"Although I can not walk and talk through the computer, I am free from my mind". "

Despite that Stefan Hawking's body had become like a dead but he never gave up. They travel, participate in public programs and today are engaged in their research work continuously at the age of about 74 years. He provided many important ideologies to the world and made his incomparable contribution in the field of space science.

         In 2007 Stefan Hawking was flying on Zero Gravity

They want to go into space and they say that they will be happy that even if they die in their space.

Stephen Hawking has promptly proved that death is certain, but willingness to accept the desires and challenges of living, but it is up to us to live between birth and death.

We can surround ourselves with difficulties and take a pessimistic attitude and wait for death, accepting the desire and challenges of living and dedicating ourselves to our dreams can lead to a purposeful life

STRUGGLE OF BUTTERFLY.. AN INSPIRATIONAL STORY

Once a man was walking in his garden, a butterfly cocoon was hanging from a twig. Now the man began to see him every day, and one day he noticed that a small hole was formed in that cocoon. On that day he sat down and watched him for hours. He saw that the butterfly was trying very hard to get out of that shell, but after trying for too long She could not get out of that hole, and then She became absolutely calm as if She had given up.

That man therefore decided that he would help that butterfly. He raised a scissor and made the cocoon's opening so big that the butterfly could come out easily. And this happened, the butterfly came out easily without any conflict, but her body was swollen, and the feathers were dry.

The man kept seeing butterfly thinking that She would start flying and spreading his wings at any time, but nothing like that happened. On the contrary, a poor butterfly could never fly and she had to spend the rest of her life jittering around.

The person did not understand that in his pity and haste, the fact that the process of getting out of the cocoon has made nature so difficult, so that by doing so, the fluid present in the butterfly body can reach its wings and fly as soon as it comes out of the hole. .

In fact, sometimes the struggle in our lives was the only thing we really needed. If we get everything without any struggle, then we will become like a crippled person. Without hard work and struggle, we can never become as strong as our capacity. Therefore, from a positive perspective, see the hard moments in life, you will be taught something that will make your life's flight possible.

THE OLD LADY...A HEART TOUCHING STORY

Once Vimal was going to his office from home. As soon as he left home, his wife said that coming in the evening, bring bananas. Vimal came out of the house saying ok.. As he walked away from home, he saw an old LADY on the way, which was selling bananas. Vimal thought I would not be remembered by the evening, so buy from here and keep it in the bag.

When Vimal approached the old lady and asked for the price of bananas, then old lady told about 35 rupees for a dozen bananas. But Vimal felt this price very high and told "Amma (Grandmother) in shopping mall next to my office, there is  banana worth 30 rupees. You give it on the same rate. "

On this old lady replied, "Son, I do not even buy in 30.. And if they buy more then they would have been cheaper. But I can not match them even if I want to. "

Hearing this, Vimal said, "Amma, reduce some rate. If you can not give them equal, then I will give you up to 32 rupees. "

The old lady replied, "I buy so much in the son and if I do not earn anything then how can I sell you?"

Upon hearing old lady, Vimal thought I would buy from the mall next to the office. And went to office without buying bananas from there.

After the discharge in the evening, Vimal went to the mall and asked the rate of banana there, the shopkeeper told a dozen for 40 rupees. Hearing this, Vimal said, "Sir, last week I took 30 rupees a dozen from here. How are you giving 40 rupees today? "

On this, the shopkeeper replied, "Sir, this rate was up to last week but now 10 rupees a dozen have increased."


On this Vimal told the shopkeeper, "I always take vegetables and fruits from you. Do some things for me. "

But the shopkeeper has silenced Vimal by saying that this is a fixed rate shop, the rate can not be reduced at all.

Upon hearing the shopkeeper's word, Vimal remembered the old lady in the morning. And Vimal returned empty-handed from the mall and reached old la's handcart.

Old lady immediately recognised Vimal and immediately reached Vimal's troupe and said, "Excuse me son but I can not match the malls and you will not be able to give me less than 35 rupees a dozen"

On this Vimal said "Do not worry Amma. I will give you 40 rupees a dozen and you give me two dozen. "

And old lady gives two dozen bananas,, he gave 80 to old lady. But lady took the money for Rs 70 and returned the rest of the bill.

And old lady looked at Vimal's behaviour and started to talk to Vimal about her heart. "Earlier, my husband used to sell fruit but now his age has become so much that he is constantly sick and we do not have any children. Its earnings can only cost the cost of their medicine. And I'm just living my life in some way of selling it. "And the tears started coming out...from old lady's eyes....

Vimal retrieved Amma and said "Amma should not worry you. Do not you cry. Now from now on, I will be able to do it every day. "

Saying this, Vimal pulled out Rs.1000 from his purse and given in Amma's hand, "You keep these 1000 rupees. This is what I am advancing to you. I'll take any of the fruits from you, keep cutting off the advances given. Buy these more fruits from your money and keep them on your handcart. Only then will your earnings increase "

After this, Vimal persuaded his friends and the people of this neighborhood to take fruits from the same old lady.... By which many people started buying fruits from lady and gradually the old lady started earning good.... And now the old lady began to care better for herself and her husband...

Friends, this story teaches us that it is not right to always go on the shining threat. Sometimes there are many people around us that depend on us and those who need our support very much. Sometimes we ignore them and buy goods from expensive shops. As the people sitting on the side of the road can not earn as much so that their house can run properly. That is why we should also try to support even those who are dependent on us.

THE PRICELESS GIFT....DAUGHTER'S LOVE

Once a man had a 5 year old little and lovely daughter. Once the father rebuked his daughter a lot. Because his daughter had spread the entire house to pack a box. And the father did not like this thing of his daughter.

The next morning, when the daughter got up in the morning, she went to her father's room and gave a well packed box to her father, "Papa, this gift is for you."

As soon as he heard this story of his daughter,He felt guilty..and hugged her with tears....When the father opened the gift he saw that the box was empty.

He told his daughter "This box is empty. I thought it would be a gift. "

Her daughter started crying and saying, "Papa, this box is not empty. I have a lot of love in it. And this love is for you. "

As soon as he heard this, his father's eyes became humble, hugged emotionally to his daughter....with lots of tears..

Friends, this story shows the mutual love of a family, how small things are also important for love and happiness in the family. It is not necessary that we need to do expensive and some extraordinary work to keep our family happy. Because love is an emotional relationship. And this relationship becomes even deeper than small things

A GLASS OF WATER.....A MOTIVATIONAL STORY

Once a teacher grabbed a glass of water in his hand and asked the students "What will be the weight of this glass?"

A student weighed 100 grams, someone 200 grams and someone weighed 300 grams.

Upon hearing all this, the teacher said that I do not even know the correct weight and then asked if I kept it for a few minutes in my hand, what would happen?

A student responds to the rise "will not make any difference."

The teacher said "okay, but now if I keep holding this glass for an hour, what will happen?"

A child responded by saying "You will feel pain in your hand"

The teacher pleaded with the child and then asked, "What if I keep holding this glass all day long?"

Your hand will become numb and maybe, your hand will stop working - a child responds.

Very good - the teacher said

Now the teacher asked "Was the weight of the glass changing every time?"

The children replied "no"

Then what was the reason for the pain in the hand? - The teacher asked

All the children became silent because nobody had any answer.

Then the teacher asked, "What should I do if hand pains begin?"

One child got up and replied "The glass should be put down"

"The right answer was answered" - The teacher said with gratitude.

The teacher explained to the children the problems of life are like the same glass. If you keep grip for a while then you do not have much trouble. But the problems of thinking of these problems for a long time will start pain in the head. Thinking of a long time will make the mind numb.

So friends should accept the difficulties and find a way out of it. Problems will always be there. Just always try to find the solution

THE WORDS...HAVE U EVER FELT WHAT ?

You've read the word ! But have you ever realised ? You have read the words! Have spoken !

Have you ever felt what?

Have you ever put a finger on the neck of a word ?

Did you hear the beating of a word on the chest of her ?

You will say that there is not so much of a word ! The word is the same !

How many words have you shouted ! Some will cry, standing in the shower ! But ever touching on a page written with TEARS  have u felt salt on your fingers ?

By reading 'RAIN', does the mind want to cover ? Feel mud in the feet ?

Watch 'CHILDHOOD' on your chest ! Does any nude child seem to be playing with ours chicks ?

Do you ever read 'LONELINESS' and it looks as if one of you is very specially laughing at your pain and you are laughing seeing her, and that place is not filled up till today ?

Cold air passes through the back of the ear reading 'GRAVEYARD' ? It looks like a childhood dream, on which someone sat on your chest and you were not able to get up?

If you read 'GHOST'  then you look at your side next to you? Is not there anybody behind your screen watching this night ?
                                      * I said do not look back ! *

By hearing 'REMEMBER, do you scour the face of a forgotten man with your nails and return back ? IT is having pain, leave IT !

'Did you ever break your bangles by sitting with him when you read' WIDOW ' ?

By reading the 'STERILE' and crying with the cold cry of her cry, have you ever met ?

How do you feel if you hear 'LOVE'? I think you get nervous! Sissy C !

How do you feel if you hear your name? feel alone ? It seems as  there is a torn container of plastic waiting for some garbageman on an empty  road?

You've missed a lot of words ! There are some words that you forgot ! Some words you want to forget but can not forget ! What she said was by keeping her head on your shoulder...Whispers in your ears !

How weak you are, you lose one 'a word' with 'word' every night!

"You've read the word ! Have you ever felt? "

THE ACCIDENT...A TOUCHING STORY

A doctor quickly entered the hospital, he was immediately called in the case of an accident. As soon as he got inside, he saw that the family of the accident happened to be waiting for him.

Seeing the doctor, the boy's father said, "Why do not you do your duty properly, why have you spent so long in coming .... If  anything happened to my son you will be responsible for this ..."

The doctor said politely, "I am sorry, I was not in the hospital, and as soon as the call came, I have come here. Please let the people relax now so that I can start treatment .... "

"Calm down !!!", the boy's father was angry, "If you had a son at this time, would you keep quiet? What will you do if your own son dies because of some negligence? "; The father was going to speak.

"If God wants he will be all right, you people are praying I am going to the cure. ", And so went on to say that the doctor entered Operation Theater.

The father of the boy was still bubbling, "It is easy to give advice, the one who passes it knows ..."

About a half an hour later the doctor came out and smiled, "Thank God, your son is out of danger now. "

On hearing this the boy's family was happy and  started questioning to the doc , "When will he be completely cured ... when will he discharge ....?"

But the doctor who came faster came back faster and asked people to ask their questions to the nurse.

"Why is this doctor so arrogant, why is he so quick that he can not answer our questions for two minutes?" The boy's father told the nurse.

The nurse, almost quasi-quoried, said, "This morning, the doctor's son died in a horrible accident, and when we called him, he was going to perform his last rites. And the poor are now returning to the funeral of their loved ones after saving your child's life. "

The family members and the father were stunned and they realised their mistake.

Friends, many times we react to any situation without knowing it well. But we need to control ourselves and not give any negative feedback without understanding the whole situation. Unknowingly, we can hurt him only, who is thinking of us well.

SACRAMENTS...

Many people have heard that rites, wisdom, etc. are not inherited. It can not say the wisdom, but the sacrament must be found in the heritage only. The first guru of any child is his parents. The discretion of identifying good evil and understanding the differences between them only meets the child with the parents. People around him do not only affect him but the role of parents is ego.

Nowadays the new auspicious Mahabharata is coming on St A r-Plus. Seeing the story of Mahabharata again this thing got up in the mind like this. If Satyavati had good rites, then her son would also have a good ritual, and perhaps neither Ved-Vyas had to give a son to Ambika and Ambalika, nor was Mahabharata. But if there were good values ​​in it, then Devvart does not have to become Bhishma. If Dhritarashtra and Gandhari had given good rites to their sons, then the story would have become something else. If the virtue of a Madri was good, then Pandu might not get a curse nor would his famine be killed. Even today, five sons of Kunti are counted, Madri's name often does not come.

I've seen many parents play Escape the Blame; Children have been spoiled, have been spoiled by friends or relatives, etc. But blame the blame of others, the faults of the parents do not diminish. If the parents go to the credit of giving good values ​​to the child, then the fault of not having good rituals in the child is due to them.

I can not say from a father's perspective, experience is necessary for him, but I have the attitude of the child and the attitude of a third party observer. Many times the parents go so far in sending child-like rituals and disciplines so that they completely forget the purpose. The result is that the door gets pulled up and the child rebels against the parents wakes up. My mother often tells me - the worst of everything. This thing also applies here too, if you go any side in extreme, the gain will only be less loss.

Even if you make a TV serial on one side, then you can not deny that there is much more to learn in stories like Ramayana and Mahabharata. I am not saying that they should be seen as religious texts, in the debate over the existence of God. My intent is only so that if these two texts are seen only in the form of stories, they have much knowledge to give us. Both of these poetic texts are the trap nets of family problems and we can learn from the deeds of each character and their consequences.

THE WISE MAN...INDIA

People in our country are very different, if they have to build websites, then they also understand that they are buying greens, vegetables... .. What did you give Bhaiya? These are mostly people who do not understand abc in these cases. Take a look at the example of a different method If you go to the showroom of Rolls-Royce or Bentley in a budget car like Maruti 800 or Tata Nano, what will they ask there? How much mileage does brother? :)
An advertisement was also made on the same lines, probably Maruti.

It happened because in one group someone asked for a website designer, a friend suggested a person's name. The buyer asked the supplier if Bhai showed a sample then he showed it. Now the buyer asked what the price is so the supplier said that you can not understand the price without understanding what you want. The buyer stuck, said to leave all that you give me the same idea. Supplier thought that this banda (man) would waste time (okay, working with such people is a very scary work that I can tell with my personal experience) then he added his hand, sorry that we do not do such things. Now the buyer felt that if he got insulted then he would give the supplier the most elegant, nameless, cachet, and so on. : Twisted:

what happened next? A lady offered his services, the buyer asked again the same. lady said that if you provide contact information, send your company profile and some samples. Buyers happy in it However, lady repeatedly said that without the need for a buyer, the price can not be said, but there is no objection to the buyer in this. When the former supplier had said this, then it was arrogant and unfathomable! : Loll:

Lesson: As Mr. Katju said two years ago, 90% Indians are stupid / IDIOT.

THE INDIAN LEFTISTS...

The Indian Leftists can never be patriots. They supported China at the time of China's attack on India. And said we would welcome the Chinese army in Calcutta. When the Indian Emergency was imposed by the INDIRA, Left parties supported Indira. Therefore, no Left leader was jailed during the Emergency ...

What is patriotism? These photos are telling a lot. This is Vietnam's photo. This is the time when America attacked the Vietnam.

This girl, guarded for a rifle in the Maccong Delta, is not a soldier but a common civilian .... In the second photo you can see how the young man recruiting in the army is laughing happily.