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Here is a short story with a beautiful message...
A 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 hand 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 your 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 who loves you rather than expecting them to hold yours... This message is too short, but carries a lot of feelings.
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Here is a short story with a beautiful message...
A 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 hand 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 your 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 who loves you rather than expecting them to hold yours... This message is too short, but carries a lot of feelings.
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It is not just a story... it is life.
I am 40 years old. Recently, I met with an accident. My father, who is 75, took me to my workplace on his two-wheeler. When we were on our way back, it started raining just 10 minutes before we reached our destination. When it began to rain, he suggested that I take an auto and go ahead, and he would join me once the rain stopped. I followed his advice and left. If the situation were reversed, and he were in my place, he would never have left me like that. Similarly, if it were me and my daughter, I would not have acted in the same manner.
Now, I feel guilty... but what should I do?
From India, Kochi
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I am 40 years old. Recently, I met with an accident. My father, who is 75, took me to my workplace on his two-wheeler. When we were on our way back, it started raining just 10 minutes before we reached our destination. When it began to rain, he suggested that I take an auto and go ahead, and he would join me once the rain stopped. I followed his advice and left. If the situation were reversed, and he were in my place, he would never have left me like that. Similarly, if it were me and my daughter, I would not have acted in the same manner.
Now, I feel guilty... but what should I do?
From India, Kochi
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