Today I will learn two inspiring stories with you. You can read on Ginfo4u about Lottery magic and Gram hot Hindi shart moral Stories.
Gram Hot |Hindi Moral Story
On reaching home from school, Raju placed his bag at the door and sat on the stairs. Seeing the lock hanging on the door, it was understood that even today, the mother is late in returning from office.
The neighbor Verma aunt asked her to come in. So she refused to say "Just mother is about to reach". In this way, Raju did not like to go to his house every day. Sitting started thinking about how lovingly her and friends' mother waits to reach their house. I am the unfortunate one who welcomes the lock hanging on the door.
Then his mind took him back to the days when his father was with him. How much fun we all had together. Sometimes going on a picnic, sometimes watching a circus, sometimes father teaching him to ride a bicycle, sometimes sitting on his scooter and going around.
What were those days too, when I would come from school, my mother would be looking at me and would have a hot breakfast? After some time the father would also come and then the atmosphere of happiness started throughout. When the father came from the office, he would often bring 'chana jor Garam' with him.
And mother would always repeat the same thing "This is not good for health." But eating that gram mixed with spices and lemon, she herself forgets that it is not good for health. And with a mouth full of Garam, "Whatever it is, wonderful." And we all loudly laughed.
It was lost in these forgotten things that Raju's mother reached. Seeing him sitting on the stairs like this, his eyes were named. Quickly opened the lock and asked her to wash her hands and entered the kitchen. He quickly heated the food and put it on the table and gave voice to Raju "Raju, come quickly, hot food is waiting for you."
Raju sat at the table and started eating. Mother asked him to look at the missing sum. "What happened Raju, why is he so sad?" Sorry son, office was delayed again today. " Saying this, mother started lovingly rubbing her hand in Raju's head. Raju was already depressed remembering father but when the mother's lad was found, he could not stop himself, and tears started dripping from his eyes.
Seeing her crying, the mother left her chair and leaped towards her and started silencing her head with her chest. Mother understood that without saying that Raju is missing his father. Raju's father died in a road accident two years ago. After that, all the burden of the house fell on the mother, due to which she was working. Both mother and son kept on crying for a long time.
After some time, the mother wiped her and Raju's tears and said with a slight smile, "Raju, the grief of the going will always be there, but the son who is left behind has to live. When you want to live, why not make a habit of living with a little smile. We were cashing in on the money, so I got a job. If you become big, then if you become something, then that tightness will also go away.
"Listening to his mother, Raju smiled a little and said, "Yes, my father had taught us the lesson of singing live and we forgot him and started feeling sad." How bad it would be to see a father living a life like this." Saying this, Raju stood facing him and left the house. Mother asked from behind, "Hey, where are you going?" "I just come now" Raju left.
After some time, when Raju reached home, he had some items tied in a packet in his hand. When the mother opened it, she was stunned.
A lot of 'Chana Jor Garam' was lying in front. Today, two years later, Chana Jor came to the hothouse. Went again moist. Seeing his mother getting emotional, Raju said, "Mother, it is not good for health, but how happy will our father be to see this account." "Mother, while maintaining herself," Oh no, chana loud hot is wonderful. ”And the two smilingly broke down on‘ Chana Jor Garam ’.
"We should always face situations and difficulties with a smile".
Lottery magic |Hindi Moral Story
What did Mr. Gupta retire, his life just got reversed? Worked for 35 years in the post of a cashier in a private company but had to leave the job due to poor health. The month's tied wages were closed. Most of the money received from the Provident Fund was spent on the daughter's wedding.
Many years had passed since his wife died. There was a son who was in a good position in an export company. There was a good salary and a bonus was also available. She was married to a very gentle-minded girl. There was no shortage of food and drink in the house. Overall, Gupta and his family were happy.
That happiness was realized when Gupta resigned from his job. Whenever he used to come home from the office, his multi-ran would bring tea snacks to him. When the son also came from his office, he used to meet the father first of all. Everyone gathered together to eat dinner.
But after retiring, everyone's attitude towards him changed. The daughter-in-law no longer paid much attention to them. Now nobody used to run for their tea. Nobody used to give tea until two had asked for four times. The son had even given up his sight. When the son came home from the office, his wife would run and get tea for him. Nobody used to worry that Gupta Ji has asked for tea many times.
Sometimes he would not take him to a doctor if he fell ill. He himself used to take slow steps and bring medicines from the nearby dispensary. The daughter-in-law never asked him for his illness. Both of them started to enjoy themselves.
He was broken by loneliness and weakness. I miss my wife very much, but apart from shedding tears what could she do? Gupta Ji started to think that if he dies tomorrow, will the son give him shoulder or not. Every day, thinking of these sad things, do not know when their eyes would get caught.
One day he went to the market to get his medicine. It was morning and Gupta bought a medicine worth Rs 80 and gave a note of Rs 100 to the chemist. But the chemist said that you give me 80 holidays because he does not have open 20 rupees.
Gupta Ji's bothers were to get 80 rupees open. The medication was necessary, so a note of 100 rupees came out of the hand shop. When she looked at the adjacent shop, she was still closed. Two steps ahead, seeing a shop open, he walked towards it. Once there, she set up a shop selling lottery tickets.
Gupta Ji also understood that this love and respect is not for him but for the crores of crores. Quiet chaps kept smiling and eating food but the mind was crying from inside. Then he remembered the words of his dreamed wife, "Now your grief will be gone."
Gupta's worldly sufferings may have ended by a lottery of one crore, but the grief of the mind will probably be reduced anytime.
"Relationships last only as long as humanity and love for each other, Not those who are just looking at the stuffed pockets.
It is the duty of every son and daughter to serve their parents, It should not be just a burden but a social tax."
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