Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
lessons from Life
life itself is the biggest school it teach you all the things which you cant learn from any school, college & university. The lessons teach by it cannot be found in any book but the teaching are very much true and always remains helpful in every conditions of life.such an incident occurs once in life
it was around 13-14 year back i was a student in school and our winter vacation are running so i was in the home.it was 9:00 clock in the morning somebody is knocking our door ,i open the gate a stranger with suitcase was standing he ask for my father .i ask his name and call him inside to dinning room .my father was not know any one with such a name but he came to meet him . the visitor told him that he is son of renowned cloth merchant in kolkata and my father who is cloth manufacturer and trader visit there shop once. he further told that some body takes his all money by tricks and only luggage was left and he only manages to pay off his hotel bills by selling his gold ring and wrist watch.he furhter ask my father to help him with Rs.500/- and he also agree to refund that amount by money order ( it is mentioned here that mobile , net banking and ATM facility are not that time) after asking some questions my father get ready to give the money.the person takes the money and get away .
As he moves from home i ask my father that did you think that the stranger is telling truth?he doesn't reply i further told him that he is cheated by a stranger . he smiled and reply I Know
what ? i ask
he says i know i m cheated but if for one percent the person is right what will happen?how will he be able to reach his home?somebody has to help him to reach his home. so why not us? we dont know how many doors he knock before reaching to us
i quiet down but i was angry about this act of my father.as the money order has not come not it came.
time changes it get five years took that incident, i went for an interview in Nagpur, the city of oranges and my bag in which i have all my money misses somewhere i have only a rupee of 50 left with me & i need a minimum amount of rs 500 to reach my home.i dont know how many doors i have to knock for that money .
atlast i reach to house and an old man help me with that amount to reach. after taking the help i ask that man if i were a cheater & not return the amount. he smiled and replied the same words which my father said five year back ...................
it was around 13-14 year back i was a student in school and our winter vacation are running so i was in the home.it was 9:00 clock in the morning somebody is knocking our door ,i open the gate a stranger with suitcase was standing he ask for my father .i ask his name and call him inside to dinning room .my father was not know any one with such a name but he came to meet him . the visitor told him that he is son of renowned cloth merchant in kolkata and my father who is cloth manufacturer and trader visit there shop once. he further told that some body takes his all money by tricks and only luggage was left and he only manages to pay off his hotel bills by selling his gold ring and wrist watch.he furhter ask my father to help him with Rs.500/- and he also agree to refund that amount by money order ( it is mentioned here that mobile , net banking and ATM facility are not that time) after asking some questions my father get ready to give the money.the person takes the money and get away .
As he moves from home i ask my father that did you think that the stranger is telling truth?he doesn't reply i further told him that he is cheated by a stranger . he smiled and reply I Know
what ? i ask
he says i know i m cheated but if for one percent the person is right what will happen?how will he be able to reach his home?somebody has to help him to reach his home. so why not us? we dont know how many doors he knock before reaching to us
i quiet down but i was angry about this act of my father.as the money order has not come not it came.
time changes it get five years took that incident, i went for an interview in Nagpur, the city of oranges and my bag in which i have all my money misses somewhere i have only a rupee of 50 left with me & i need a minimum amount of rs 500 to reach my home.i dont know how many doors i have to knock for that money .
atlast i reach to house and an old man help me with that amount to reach. after taking the help i ask that man if i were a cheater & not return the amount. he smiled and replied the same words which my father said five year back ...................
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