What is Real Success?


Vimal, along with his wife and 5-year-old son Krishna, went on holiday at a hill station. All three of them were enjoying a lot, visiting the hills, the serene atmosphere there, it seemed that all three were in some heaven. The son sometimes held his father's hand and sometimes he slept in his mother's dock and was enjoying the walk.
What is Real Success?The atmosphere there fascinated the 5-year-old Krishna, he was very happy with his parents. He enjoyed his holidays very much and reached home to the railway station. On reaching the station, Vimal thought that the road was too long so thinking that something could be grabbed for food, he went to a shop to buy some snacks. Krishna was standing with his mother, suddenly a huge crowd gathered at the station, Krishna got lost somewhere in the crowd. When the mother did not find Krishna in front of her eyes, she became very restless, her eyes kept searching for Krishna. After some time when Vimal came and could not stand the son with his wife, he got very nervous and started asking about Krishna. At the station both of them kept searching for their son, both were very upset and weeping, not even taking the name of tears from their eyes. They were in bad condition for 2 hours crying, they could not understand what to do! Just then, the police assistance center of the railway got information that their child is safe and they have. They both run to the police aid center and hug their son. His son Krishna was also very scared, after seeing his parents in front, a slight smile came on his face. They reached the railway station with Krishna and this time Vimal said to his wife, I bring a ticket to go home, you hold Krishna's hand and don't leave him.

Having said this, Vimal proceeded towards the ticket counter and returned shortly after taking the ticket.

"Let's get our train on platform number 4, Vimal said to his wife." "But our train is coming on platform number 2? His wife told Vimal. "

Our train is coming on platform number 4 because now we are going to our village Bihar, not Mumbai. - Vimal said.

But why did you suddenly change the plan and why would we go to Bihar? - The wife said.

Just think, we cannot take our son away from our eyes even for 2 hours, how much we were upset when he was away from us, wept so much. When we can't get our 5 year old son away from our eyes for 2 hours, we can get so upset, just think, what is happening to my parents who have not seen me for so many years! Who must have been longing for a glimpse of me. It has been so many years, neither have I spoken to him nor do I know his condition. My parents never left my hand from childhood till young, but when I grew up and succeeded, I started to feel that I have grown up and grown up, so I left them with my hand. Did they make me grow up so that I can settle my own world, leave them together? Now I understand my mistakes, so now we will go to them, apologize to them for their mistakes, they need to be with us, and I have also been with them. Vimal became emotional after saying this.

Both of them took a train to Bihar with their son and went to meet their parents.

Friends, our biggest success is our parents. Today, after being successful, many people forget their parents, start living separately from them, leave them, remember that there is no value for success that takes you away from your parents. There is no dearth of people in this world and in our country who disrespect their parents, do not respect them, hurt their hearts, no matter how big a position you are for your parents The behavior is rough, you do not respond to them, then even after getting the biggest success, you will prove to be a failure in your real life.

When did you spend quality time with your parents last time! Have you gone out with your parents somewhere, do you enjoy your little Happy Movement with them! Such things mean a lot to us. In this short life, try to give all the happiness of the world to your parents as much as possible, respect the parents and elders because this is the true success.

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