Volume 4 - Issue 08 AUGUST 2006 |
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OUR PARENTS An eighty-year-old man was sitting on the sofa in his house along with his forty-five-year-old highly educated son. Suddenly a crow perched on their window.
A little afterwards, the father again asked his son for the fourth time, "What is this?" This time the son shouted at his father, "Why do you keep asking me the same question again and again, although I have told you so many times IT'S A CROW! Why can't you understand this?" A little later the father went to his room and came back with an old tattered diary, which he had maintained since his son was born. On opening it, he asked his son to read that page. The son read the following words written in the diary: "Today my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa when a crow perched on the window. He asked me twenty-three times what it was, and I replied to him all twenty-three times that it was a crow. I hugged him lovingly each time he asked me the same question over and over twenty-three times! I did not at all feel irritated. Rather, I felt affection for my innocent child."
Say a prayer to God: "I will serve my old parents in the best way. I will always speak kindly and courteously to my dear parents, no matter how they behave.” Illustrations: Vamsi Aditya, SSSIHL - Heart2Heart Team |
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Vol 4 Issue 08 - AUGUST 2006
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