Month: June 2014

Jimkhan lived next to a poor couple who liked to daydream.

One day the husband told his wife , ” if I had money , I would buy some cows . ”

” Then we would have a lot of milk , ” his wife said. “It could make a lot of butter and ghee and we could send some milk to my sister .”

” Email milk to your sister! ” exclaimed her husband. ” How dare you insinuate such a thing! ”

“But we have plenty of milk , ” his wife said.

“We will sell it !” Said her husband . “I want nothing more to talk about it and to make sure you do not bring milk to it when I go , I’ll break every pot in the house.” And pick four or five pots were , crushed on the floor.

Jimkhan happening at that time and I asked him why he was breaking the pots. When he heard the reason, picked up a stick and began to beat the air with him.

” What are you doing ? ” Neighbor asked , puzzled.

“Driving your cows ! ” Jimkhan said. ” They ate cucumbers in my garden .”

“Eating cucumbers ! ” the other man exclaimed indignantly . ” But you have not got a garden! ”

” I’ll have one soon , ” Jimkhan said, ” and I’ll grow cucumbers in it.” He continued beating the air with his stick .

Neighbors I finally realized that I was trying to teach Jimkhan How foolish was to live in a world of make believe and felt ashamed of themselves.

Once upon a time an old woman lived in a house. She had a beautiful bed of tulips in your garden.

One night he heard singing and laughing outside . He stood and listened. It seemed that the sounds are coming from the bed of tulips. He looked out the window, but could see nothing .

The next morning examined its tulips but there was nothing strange about them . No signs of intruders.

The next night we heard singing and laughing again . Silently he rose and slipped out of the house and hid in the bus to see the tulips.
As I looked closely noticed little fairy among the tulips . The fairies were singing and was using tulips as a crib because tulip bulbs contain fairy babies .

The old woman smiled and slipped into the house. Since then never touched the flowers and she forbade the neighbors do that too.

The tulips grew even larger and eventually became the most beautiful flowers on earth.

But one day the good old died . The tulip bed was torn by strangers who did not know the secret. There they planted wheat but withered and since then nothing would grow there.

But the old woman ‘s grave grew colorful flowers and fairies sang over it so it is covered with tulips , violets and other flowers.

I ran into a stranger as he passed by ,

” Forgive me please ” was my reply .

He said :

” Please excuse me I was not even expecting. ”

We were very polite , this stranger and me. We made our way and we said goodbye . But at home a different story is told , how we treat our loved ones , young and old .

Later that day , cooking dinner, my daughter stood beside me very firm. When I turned , almost hit .

“Move out of the way , ” I said with a frown .

He walked away , his heart was roto.No knew how hard he had spoken. As I lie awake in bed, the soft voice of God came to me and said :

“When it was a stranger, common courtesy you use . But the children you love, like the abuse. Look on the kitchen floor , you’ll find some flowers by the door .

Those are the flowers he brought for you. Chose herself : pink, yellow and blue. He was silent as not to spoil the surprise, and never saw the tears in her eyes. ”

At this time , I felt very small , And now my tears began to fall . I quietly went and knelt beside his bed;

” Wake up, little girl , wake up, ” I said. ” Are the flowers you chose for me?”

She smiled, ” I learned , by the tree. Chose them because they’re pretty like you. Know I like them, especially the blue .”

I said, ” Daughter , I’m sorry for the way I acted today , I should not have yelled like that. ”

She said, ” Oh , Mom , that ‘s okay. I love you anyway. ”

He said, “Daughter , I love you , and I like the flowers , especially the blue .”

Do you realize that : If we die tomorrow , the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family that we will feel the loss for the

rest of their lives . And now that I think about it , we put ourselves to work more to our family – a prudent investment indeed.

What is behind the story ?
You know what is the full word of family?
FAMILY=(F)ather (A)nd (M)other, (I) (L)ove (Y)ou.
Fill life with love and bravery and we should live a common life