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The next day a contractor reached the office of the same officer, who on the first day taught the lesson of adopting satisfaction and non-attachment in life.
The contractor presented something as a token to the officer to get his work done. Expressing dissatisfaction, the officer said, 'Brother only this?
Cash...?? ' The contractor said, 'Sir, that will also happen, but later the issue of using substandard material should not arise. 'Officer' Why do you worry? I am not The contractor returned home and thought, 'On one hand there is demand for cash, and on the other hand 'Sai itna.......' 'No, I will not give cash.
Even if my case is not solved. ' He had understood the meaning of non-violence. If we adopt Kabir's non-violence in public life in the right way, then where does the scope of exploitation and corruption remain?
My Father My Santa:- A Story Review. part 3
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He returned home. Contrary to hope, their parents did not ask where he was since the afternoon. While eating dinner, father said to him, ' Life is busy with all this, anyway your job was temporary. Leaving after a year and a half, and now she has left. Mummy indicated to Papa to keep quiet.
After having dinner, he went to sleep but he could not sleep till late in the night. He has come but how will he extend his hand in front of his parents for everything? I fell asleep late at night thinking about it. When he opened his eyes in the morning, he saw Santa from Park Street with a bright wrapper on his head. Picked up the wrapper and opened it, there was chocolate in it. ' What is this... I am that ' Oh father, don't start early in the morning now.
He suddenly stopped while speaking. When Papa held a check in his hand. ' It's your money. ' Papa said in a serious voice. He was bewildered looking at the numbers on the bank cheque. ' Three and a quarter lakhs! , I have been depositing ten thousand rupees in your recurring deposit account for the last two and a half years. Knew you would need it sometime. Now put it in your account and start preparing for your MBA.
He spoke again, caressing Akash's back. ' Right now we are sons, it is not right to worry so much. Sorry, papa was very upset. There is only the last salary in the account. Every month I used to think that I should save but could not do it at all. If only! Would have saved a little. ''''''' Hey, what happened, if you don't do it now, then do it further. You are not in the habit of saving.
Perhaps it was my fault that I could not inculcate the habit of saving in you. Seeing Akash emotional, Papa put a piece of chocolate in his mouth and said, 'Merry Christmas. "You're my Santa." Saying this he hugged his father.