A boy and a girl were playing together. The boy had a collection of marbles. The girl had some sweets with her.

The boy told the girl that he will give her all his marbles in exchange for her sweets. The girl agreed.

The boy kept the biggest and the most beautiful marble aside and gave the rest to the girl.

The girl gave him all her sweets as she had promised.

That night, the girl slept peacefully.

But the boy couldn’t sleep as he kept wondering if the girl had hidden some sweets from him the way he had hidden his best marble.

:: Moral of the Story ::

If you don’t give your hundred percent in a relationship, you’ll always keep doubting if the other person has given his/her hundred percent… This is applicable for any relationship like love, employer-employee relationship etc., Give your hundred percent to everything you do and sleep peacefully.,

How very true….. isn’t it?

Have a great day ahead…

Keep Smiling…

kindness: where love credits

One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his
way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was
hungry.
He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost
his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal
he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry so brought
him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, “How
much do I owe you?”

“You don’t owe me anything,” she replied “Mother has taught us never
to accept payment for a kindness.” He said… “Then I thank you from
my heart.”

As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt; stronger
physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been
ready to give up and quit.

Years later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors
were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called
in specialists to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called
in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came
from, a strange light filled his eyes.
Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room.
Dressed in his doctor’s gown, he went in to see her. He recognized her
at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his
best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to the
case.

After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the
business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked
at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her
room.
She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her
life to pay for it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught ;
her attention on the side as She read these words…..

“Paid in full with one glass of milk.” (Signed) Dr. Howard Kelly.

Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart prayed: “Thank You,
GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through human hearts and hands.”

“मंजिलें  भी  उसकी थीं,
रास्ते  भी  उसके  थे ,
मैं  तनहा  था ,
काफिले  भी  उसके  थे ,
साथ  साथ  चलने  की  सोच भी  उसकी  थी,
फिर  रास्ते  बदलने  का  फ़ैसला  भी  उसका  था,
आज  क्यूँ  तनहा  है  ये  दिल  सवाल  करता  है ,
लोग  तो  उसके  थे  ही ,
क्या  खुदा  भी  उसका  था …..”

कुछ शब्द याद आए जो मशहूर व्यिक्तत्व कैफी आजमी साहब ने कहे हैं :

कोई ये कैसे बताये के वो तन्हा क्यों हैं
वो जो अपना था वो ही और किसी  का क्यों हैं
यही दुनिया है तो फ़िर ऐसी ये दुनिया क्यों हैं
यही होता हैं, तो आखिर यही होता क्यों हैं

एक ज़रा हाथ बढ़ा, दे तो पकड़ लें दामन
उसके सीने में समा जाये हमारी धड़कन
इतनी क़ुर्बत* हैं तो फ़िर फ़ासला इतना क्यों हैं

दिल – ए – बरबाद से निकला नहीं अब तक कोई
एक लुटे घर पे दिया करता हैं दस्तक कोई
आस जो टूट गयी फ़िर से बंधाता क्यों हैं

तुम मसर्रत* का कहो या इसे ग़म का रिश्ता
कहते हैं प्यार का रिश्ता हैं जनम का रिश्ता
हैं जनम का जो ये रिश्ता , तो बदलता क्यों है

कोई ये कैसे बताये के वो तन्हा क्यों हैं ???  :’(

**  कुर्बत=समीपता ; मसर्रत=खुशी

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Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. The father was kind
of scared so he asked his little daughter,

“Sweetheart, please hold my and so that you don’t fall into the river.“

The little girl said, “No, Dad. You hold my hand.“

“What’s the difference?” Asked the puzzled father.

“There’s a big difference,” replied the little girl.

“If I hold our hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your Hand go.

But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what Happens, you will never let my hand go.”

In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its bond.

So hold the hand of the person whom you love rather than expecting them to hold urs…

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