My greetings to all my friends. Friends, everyone has to face some problems sometimes in their lives. Then someone comes to us for help; it can be a friend, a neighbor, or a co-worker. People used to help each other too selflessly.
Nowadays, because of modernity, we do not pay much attention to each other's lives. His problem is that he will see if it happens. I remember earlier that, whether there was some good program or some sad incident at someone's house, the entire neighborhood used to be there. Today, it is hardly seen anywhere. Friends, the feeling behind it was that today he has a problem, and tomorrow I too may face it. That's why people used to help each other. And both of them enjoyed it. There is a story in this policy that teaches a lot. The story is like this:.
In a village, a rat lived in a hole in a businessman's house. One day he saw that the businessman and his wife brought something from outside in a bag. He saw that the businessman took out a mousetrap from the bag. The rat got scared and ran away to the backyard of the house and said to the pigeon, "Brother Pigeon, a mousetrap has come to the house." The pigeon mocking him said, "Then I don't want to get trapped in it." The mouse was disappointed and went to tell this to the cock. The chicken made fun of him and said, "Come on, brother, this is not my problem." Frustrated, he went into the pen and told this to a goat, and the goat started laughing. He also made fun of the rat. That day at night, there was a rattling sound in the mousetrap. A poisonous snake got stuck in it. Seeing its tail in the dark, the merchant's wife caught it, thinking it was a rat. The snake bit him. A physician was called.
The physician said that they should be fed pigeon soup. The pigeon was now boiling in the pot. Hearing this news, many relatives of the businessman came to meet him. Chickens were slaughtered for their food. After a few days, the businessman's wife became completely fine. So he happily threw a big feast for his well-wishers and everyone else. And the goat was slaughtered. The rat had run far away....
Next time someone tells you about his problem and you feel that it is not my problem, stop and think again. Thanks.
User Name | @mulik369 |
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Location | Panvel New Mumbai ,Maharashtra,India |
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story | A fairy tale |