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 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.

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