Story: Life's Door

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Ramesh was a Class 8 student. When he was in class, he thought of playing outside and when he got a chance to play, he thought about moving somewhere ... In this way, he never entertained the present moment but thought of something further. Her family members and friends were troubled by her habit.

Once, Ramesh alone went out to walk in nearby forests. After running for a while, she was tired and she lay down on the soft grass. Soon she got asleep and she slept.

A while after sleeping, a voice came- "Ramesh ... Ramesh ..."

When Ramesh opened his eyes, a fairy was standing in white clothes. He was so beautiful and he had taken a magical stick in one hand, and on the other hand, there was a magic ball from which a golden thread was hanging

Ramesh jumped up to see Angel! And after talking to the angel for a while, said, "I know the stick in your hand, but what is this golden thread hanging from the ball you have taken?"

Fairy smiled, "Ramesh, this is not a minor thread; Actually this is the door of your life! If you pull it lightly, then some hours of your life will pass in a few seconds, if you pull it in a little faster then the whole day will pass in a few minutes and if you pull it with full force, then many years will pass in a few days. "

"So can you give me this?", Ramesh eagerly asked.

"Yes-yes, why not take it ... hold it ... but if you went ahead in time you cannot come back.", "The angel said in the hands of Ramesh in the hands of life and immediately disappeared is done.

On the next day Ramesh was thinking of playing in the class, but how did he go out even when he was a teacher?

Then he got the attention of the golden thread ball given by the angel. He slowly pulled out the ball and pulled the door slightly ... in just a few seconds he was playing in the field.

"Wow, fun!", Ramesh thought his mind!

Then he continued playing for a while, but according to his habit of not living in the present time he got bored again in a while and started thinking that it is not fun to live like a child, why not I pull the door of my life Let's go to the youth.

And instantly he pulled the door something fast.

Ramesh had now become a married man and lived with his two dear and dear children. Her beloved mother who wanted her more than she wanted, now she was old, and the father who used to roam her on her shoulders became old and sick.

With this transformation, Ramesh was quite unhappy for his parents but was feeling very good because of having his family and children. For a month or two, everything went well but Ramesh never learned to live his life with joy; After a few days, he started thinking, "How much responsibility has the family got over me, it is not so easy to handle the children, the tension is different from the top! Parents' health is also not good ... It is better if I retire and win the life of comfort. "

And thinking of this, he pulled the sword of life with full force.

Within a few days, he became an old 80 years old. Now everything was changed, all his hair was white, wrinkles were hanging, when his parents had left him, even his beloved wife had died due to some illness. She was completely alone in the house, sometimes her kids settled in other cities talk to her.

For the first time in life, Ramesh was realizing that he never engrossed his life ... He never saw a college's face in the school days or he never went somewhere with his wife, nor did his mother- Have a good time with your father ... Even he did not see the childhood of his dear children properly ... Today Ramesh was very sad, seeing his past, he was able to understand that in his restlessness and distraction So many small joys of life mixed proceeded Yuhi lost.

Today he was remembering that day when the angel gave him the magic ball ... Once again he got up and started going to the same forest, and in the childhood the place where he had met, he began to excite his tears.

Then someone's voice came, "Ramesh ...... Ramesh".

Ramesh looked back and saw the same angel standing in front of him.

Angel asked, "Did you enjoy my special gift?".

"At first he liked me, but now I hate that gift." Ramesh said in anger, "My whole life was passed in front of my eyes and I could not even get the chance to enjoy it. Yes, if I won my life in a normal way, then there would be sorrow in happiness, but because of the magic ball, I could not experience any of them. I am feeling completely empty from today ... I have sacrificed this precious life given to God. "Ramesh said frustrated.

"Ohhhhh ... you are doing evil instead of thanking my gift ... I can give you another gift ... Tell me what you want?", Angel asked.

Ramesh did not believe that he could get another blessing; She gladly said emotionally ... "Mum..Mom I..I want to be the same schoolboy again ... I have understood that every moment of life should live, which now bites 'now' I can not be happy ... his life remains empty ... please ... please ... return me to my old days ... Please ... please ... please do not ... ".

Then there comes a voice ... "Get up, son ... how you came here ... in these forests ... and in this dream please .. please ... what were you murmuring ..."

Ramesh opens the eyes ... Seeing his mother in front of her eyes, she tightens with her tightly and starts crying bitterly.

He always gives thanks to Manya, and he swears that he will now live up to the precious moments of life ... and do not waste his day thinking about daydreaming and tomorrow.

Friends, are you able to relate yourself to Ramesh? Many times it happens that we can not see the beauty of today just because we are lost in thinking about a beautiful tomorrow ... or at times we do not lose whatever we want to burn today on the pyre ... make fun of We should not do this ... small moments of happiness should live completely, if the door of life gets pulled once, then do not come back. Someone has said the truth - "Tomorrow will never come tomorrow and tomorrow may never come tomorrow ... so take your life today ... just celebrate happiness today."

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