Justice stories
Is disability a barrier?
Disability is not a barrier..! 
One day Somu was waiting for an auto to go to another place for his office work.
After a long time an auto arrived and he got into it. After showing the red light signal, the vehicles on the road obeyed the red color and stopped one after the other.
Then Somu's auto was stopped along the footpath. In that traffic jam, a young man with crippled legs unable to walk, said to the people at the signal, Sir, have mercy on me, Sami. I am a sinner who is unable to work. Please do charity with a big heart. He brought alms saying that you will receive millions of blessings.
The young man who asked everyone thus asked for alms from the auto driver who was parked near the footpath. He gestured no.
But Somu who was sitting in the auto paid 30 rupees. When the young man went, 'Enba! You will earn at least 300 rupees per day. If I pay 3 rupees, will you go away?" he scolded the auto driver.
Then when the light turned green, Somu started driving as if he didn't listen to what he said. It further enraged Somu, who was traveling in the auto. Finally came the place where Somu had to get off.
When the auto stopped, Somu held out the money. The driver who bought the money said, 'I don't have any money, sir.' He said.
.Immediately the driver, without any hesitation, took up his crutches, which were leaning under the seat. He carried his body with the help of crutches and used to shop.
Seeing this, Somu was overcome with guilt and grief at not being able to face him. He regretted that he insulted the auto driver without knowing the truth. Then he sadly apologized and said goodbye.
Justice:
How can a person who is not handicapped in mind be handicapped only in body? Disability is not a hindrance to those with a noble heart who want to work.
 Justice stories

The life of a slave.

The life of a slave. 
Once upon a time there lived a rich man named Ashoka. He had many people working as slaves. Among those slaves, Mathu was the most innocent. He will not fight with anyone.

Once upon a time, a rich man had to travel a long distance on business. Therefore, the bundles that are taken for trade must be carried by the slaves. So, the rich man chose 20 of his slaves.

Everyone has to carry every bundle on this journey. But the rich man ordered that no one should change the bundle on the way. When everyone took their bundles, Mathu took the remaining bundle.

He silently lifted the big bundle and placed it on his head. The other slaves who saw it had never seen a fool like you. They joked that he had taken the biggest bundle. But Madhu, does anyone have to carry this bundle? This bundle has a magical power. He said that if we don't choose this in the first place, you may regret later.

Hearing this, the other 19 slaves also laughed. During the journey the other slaves noticed a strange change in the large bundle of wheat. That big bundle is shrinking day by day! Is it really that magical? They thought that.

Only then did the lazy slaves, who were great in strength and stature, realize what great fools they were. They also knew how Mathu, who had a young body, was superior in knowledge.

Well then, how did such a big bundle turn out to be? They asked Mathu. The big bag had enough food for everyone for the long journey.

At every meal, food was taken from that bag and distributed to everyone. After each meal, does the pack weigh less? said Mathu.

Mathu, an innocent slave, won everyone's love for his patience and intelligence. Then the rich man freed Madhu. At his freedom, the other slaves were on the one hand happy and saddened to see him separated. Because Mathu entertains everyone by telling beautiful stories so that no one gets bored or tired while working or traveling.

Now for Mathu, how to survive? I don't know that. Apart from working, the only art he knows is storytelling. So he stopped in the streets of the liquor store, in the four roads of huts, and in the market-places, telling stories and looking for a way for his food.

The fame of his stories spread to all corners of the country. So the king of the country summoned him and gave Mathu a position in the court.

Do you know what position? Every day in his presence, Mathu must tell stories!. Now the poverty of that little slave is gone. At this moment, he thought of the miserable nights he was paralyzed under the doors of the house in the shivering cold. Mathu was happy to think that it was because of all that hardship that he got the opportunity to tell the story today in the king's court.