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**ssanjinika** · 17th January 2006, 08:41 PM

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**pavalamani pragasam** · 17th January 2006, 09:17 PM

Very touching! Motherhood at its glorious best!

**Lambretta** · 18th January 2006, 06:44 PM

Hi hi,

I did post this story (got as a fwd) in the misc. secn. b4.....but I guess it rightly belongs here!

Neways, as always, I find it very touching!

hi · 20th January 2006, 12:50 PM

A little girl and her father were crossing a flimsy 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 , age, caste or creed but in its bond.

So hold the hand of the person whom you love rather than expecting them to hold urs..

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**pavalamani pragasam** · 20th January 2006, 12:52 PM

Good!

hi · 20th January 2006, 01:20 PM

The story goes that some time ago, a man punished his 3-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift to her father the next morning and said, 'This is for you, Daddy.'

The man was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but his anger flared again when he found out the box was empty. He yelled at her, stating, 'Don't you know, when you give someone a present, there is supposed to be something inside? The little girl looked up at him with tears in her eyes and cried, 'Oh, Daddy, it's not empty at all. I blew kisses into the box. They're all for you, Daddy.'

The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little girl, and he begged for her forgiveness.

Only a short time later, an accident took the life of the child. It is also told that her father kept that gold box by his bed for many years and, whenever he was discouraged, he would take out an imaginary kiss and remember the love of the child who had put it there.

In a very real sense, each one of us, as humans beings, have been given a gold container filled with unconditional love and kisses... from our children, family members, friends, and God. There is simply no other possession, anyone could hold, more precious than this.

**pavalamani pragasam** · 20th January 2006, 02:43 PM

The abstract nature of love is very explicitly demonstrated. Concrete gifts can never equal the "feeling" of love.

**Lambretta** · 20th January 2006, 06:11 PM

Originally Posted by pavalamani pragasam

The abstract nature of love is very explicitly demonstrated. Concrete gifts can never equal the "feeling" of love.

Exactly!

Really moving story tho!

hi · 23rd January 2006, 09:02 AM

Subject: FW: One paragraph that explains Life......

One paragraph that explains Life......

Arthur Ashe, the legendary Wimbledon player was dying of CANCER. From
world over, he received letters from his fans, one of which conveyed:
"Why does GOD have to select you for such a bad disease"? To this
Arthur Ashe replied: The world over -- 5 crore children start playing
tennis, 50 lakh learn to play tennis, 5 lakh learn professional
tennis, 50,000 come to the circuit, 5000 reach the grand slam, 50
reach Wimbeldon, 4 to semi final, 2 to the finals, When I was holding
a cup I never asked GOD "Why me?". And today in pain I should not be
asking GOD "Why me?"

Happiness keeps u Sweet, Trials keep u Strong, Sorrow keeps u Human,
Failure Keeps u Humble, Success keeps u Glowing, But only God Keeps u
Going.....