Ek chhote se gaon mein ek budhiya rahti thi Jo apne chhote se bagiche mein phool ugaya karti thi vah phoolon se bahut jyada Mohabbat karti thi aur apne bagiche mein rang birangi phool ugaya karti thi vah har roj subah Apne phoolon Ko Pani diya karti thi vah roj subah Apne phoolon Ko Pani Diya karti thi vah Apne phoolon se bahut pyar karti thi unki bahut care Kiya karti thi sab uske phoolon ko dekha karte The Phone bahut hi pyare the.
Ek din ek Chhota ladka uske bagiche se gujara usne dekha bahut pyare phool Lage hue The aur
usne dekha Ki vah gudiya kitne mehnat kar rahi thi
Apne phoolon ko mehnat se Pani diya karti thi to to vah use dadi ko acche se dekhne Laga vahi khada ho gaya use dekh raha tha to usne poochha dadi aap itni mehnat kyon Karti Hain? aap phone bechkar kya karogi? Gudiya muskuraye aur bola ki" beta, main yah phool apne liye ho gati hun yah phool mere Dil Ko Khushi dete Hain, aur jab Main aapane dekhti Hun To Mera Dil bhi khush ho jata hai.
Ladke Ne socha aur phir bola, ke dadi yah phool aap Kisi aur ko kyon nahin deti yah phool bahut Sundar hai us dadi mein rang birangi phool uga rakhe the bahut hi pyare lag rahe the to usne kaha aap inko dusron ko bhi Dena chahie to usne bola ki yah Main Apne Parivar ke liye ugati Hun Main Apne Parivar ke liye kuchh Karti hun To ladke ne bola ki bol bahut Sundar Hai Kisi aur Ko bhi Dena chahiye bahut Sundar phool Hai."
Is story ka model yah Hai Ki life mein Khushi aur sukun pane ke liye hamain dusron ke liye kuchh karna chahiye jab ham dusron Ko Khush karte Hain To Ham bhi Khush hote Hain