It sometimes feels really good when we help others it imparts us inner peace and a cool breeze of satisfaction runs down our mind. We human have the gift of thinking and decision making and we know exactly how, when and where to use it. We love socialising, meeting mew people and helping others and sometimes we really go all the way out side our limits to help someone and try every possible way to help them and bring happiness and a smile on their faces. That happiness is mutual and it brings implacable joy to the person helped and the person who helps.
It happens to everyone at some point of time in life and everyone goes through it knowingly or unknowingly. The same has been the case with me. I generally do not bother much about others businesses and try to keep my mind occupied with my own stuffs but then there are exceptions everywhere and it was same with me. The story goes five years back when I was an student. I was pursuing my BA in hospitality then and was a student of hospitality management. It was winter and I was on my way back home for my winter break. I have been a lazy lad and have missed my train hell lot of times but this time I was aware of my habit and was an hour early on the station.
I was hungry and so I made my way to the food court and ordered a plate of mutton biryani. It is my favorite and I always have a plate when I am near by the station. I was sitting on the second last table because the last table was occupied by a newly wedded couple and I can say so because of the girls attire. I started my meal and a bottle of coke was next on my mind. I was in the middle of my meal I heard the girl crying lightly it was so soft only I could hear. I didn't pay attention at first but she did not stop and I was in a big confusion whether or not to ask them what the matter was. My mind kept saying me no whereas my heart wanted me to ask them.
I stopped listening to my mind and followed my heart knowing that this could be an uninvited trouble. I turned back an asked the guy that was that lady her wife and he nodded in acceptance. I asked him that what was the reason she was crying and he didn't care to listen. I got up from my seat and sat beside him and asked him to tell me everything so that I may be able to help. The guy told that they married each other a few hour ago and were supposed to get home but their parents turned their faces away due to some reason and now they were homeless.
I thought and thought and again thought and asked the guy that how could I help him. He hesitated at first but told me that he needed a roof and food for at least a week so that h can settle in his new life and then he could look for a solution or may be try to talk to his family but a shelter was the first priority. I wanted to help them but was confused but after a lot of brainstorming and checking on few things I handed him over my flat keys as I was leaving for my vacation I was not going to stay here. I told them that I was going to inform my landlord and he would allow them to stay.
It was almost time for the train and I asked to handover the keys to the landlord while leaving. I left and caught my train. I felt good so good. He still calls me and is always thankful for what I did but I was happier than him.
I was afraid to help them but then I understood that they were in need and I did go out of my way to help them I had to lie my landlord that they were my bhaiya and bhabhi and were in town for few days. Help others and it will help you because some deals are #dilkadeal.
I am participating in the#DilKiDealOnSnapdeal activity atBlogAdda in association withSnapDeal.
It happens to everyone at some point of time in life and everyone goes through it knowingly or unknowingly. The same has been the case with me. I generally do not bother much about others businesses and try to keep my mind occupied with my own stuffs but then there are exceptions everywhere and it was same with me. The story goes five years back when I was an student. I was pursuing my BA in hospitality then and was a student of hospitality management. It was winter and I was on my way back home for my winter break. I have been a lazy lad and have missed my train hell lot of times but this time I was aware of my habit and was an hour early on the station.
I was hungry and so I made my way to the food court and ordered a plate of mutton biryani. It is my favorite and I always have a plate when I am near by the station. I was sitting on the second last table because the last table was occupied by a newly wedded couple and I can say so because of the girls attire. I started my meal and a bottle of coke was next on my mind. I was in the middle of my meal I heard the girl crying lightly it was so soft only I could hear. I didn't pay attention at first but she did not stop and I was in a big confusion whether or not to ask them what the matter was. My mind kept saying me no whereas my heart wanted me to ask them.
I stopped listening to my mind and followed my heart knowing that this could be an uninvited trouble. I turned back an asked the guy that was that lady her wife and he nodded in acceptance. I asked him that what was the reason she was crying and he didn't care to listen. I got up from my seat and sat beside him and asked him to tell me everything so that I may be able to help. The guy told that they married each other a few hour ago and were supposed to get home but their parents turned their faces away due to some reason and now they were homeless.
I thought and thought and again thought and asked the guy that how could I help him. He hesitated at first but told me that he needed a roof and food for at least a week so that h can settle in his new life and then he could look for a solution or may be try to talk to his family but a shelter was the first priority. I wanted to help them but was confused but after a lot of brainstorming and checking on few things I handed him over my flat keys as I was leaving for my vacation I was not going to stay here. I told them that I was going to inform my landlord and he would allow them to stay.
It was almost time for the train and I asked to handover the keys to the landlord while leaving. I left and caught my train. I felt good so good. He still calls me and is always thankful for what I did but I was happier than him.
I was afraid to help them but then I understood that they were in need and I did go out of my way to help them I had to lie my landlord that they were my bhaiya and bhabhi and were in town for few days. Help others and it will help you because some deals are #dilkadeal.
I am participating in the#DilKiDealOnSnapdeal activity atBlogAdda in association withSnapDeal.
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