It was not an
routine night as I was partying late @ Lounge. It's just because One of my
office senior honcho threw a surprised treat at #Spirit, Andheri# otherwise now
a days, I prefer not to late night-outs as Dhyeya doesn't sleep w/o hearing
story from me.
While in Lounge,
for colleges smoking sessions, they prefer pulling me from my chair as I don't
booze & give them good company.
I have discovered
a magic moment during their smoking sessions, I go through the inner side of
colleges suspense, secrets & most hidden stories, they prefer to flush-outs
on me. I did senses the reflection of opposite person's negative attitudinal
psychological behavior when they are heavily drink, they speaks the truth from
the bottom of their heart.
Back down to my
memory-lane, I was remembering a childhood times story from Panchtantra book….
Once, a Junior
School teacher asked her students to bring some potatoes in a plastic bag to
school. Each potato will be given a name of the person whom those child hate most.
Like this, the number of potatoes will be equal to the number of persons they
hate.
On a decided day,
the children brought their potatoes well addressed. Some had two, some had
three and some had even five potatoes.
The teacher said
they have to carry these potatoes with them every-day to School.
As the days
passed the children started to complain about the spoiled smell that started
coming from these potatoes. Also some students who had many potatoes complained
that it was very heavy to carry them all around in backpack.
The children got
rid of this assignment after a week, when it got over. The teacher asked,
"How did you feel in this one week?"
The children
discussed their problems about the smell and weight as same way my drunken
colleges did with me.
Then the teacher
said, "This situation is very similar to what you carry in your heart when
you don't like some people. This hatred makes your heart unhealthy and you
carry that hatred in your heart everywhere you go. If you can't bear the smell
of spoiled potatoes for a week, imagine the impact on your heart of this hatred
that you carry throughout your life.
"Our heart
is a beautiful garden that needs a regular cleaning of unwanted weeds.”
Forgive those who
have not behaved with you as expected and forget the bad things.
This also makes
room available for storing good things..
Have a blessed
life ...with good & bad people.....
