Before you judge my life, My past or my character, Walk in my shoes, Walk the path, I have traveled, Live my sorrow, My doubts, My fear, My pain and my laughter, Remember, everyone has a story. When you've lived my life then you can judge me.
Tuesday, 6 August 2013
A little boy got angry with his mother and shouted at her, “I hate you, I hate you.” Because of fear of reprimand, he ran out of the house. He went up to the valley and shouted, “I hate you, I hate you,” and back came the echo, “I hate you, I hate you.” This was the first time in his life he had heard an echo. He got scared, went to his mother for protection and said there was a bad boy in the valley who shouted “I hate you, I hate you.” The mother understood and she asked her son to go back and shout, “I love you, I love you.” The little boy went and shouted, “I love you, I love you,” and back came the echo. That taught the little boy a lesson that our life is like an echo: We get back what we give.
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