BIJAY KUMAR GHADEI

Children Stories Inspirational Children

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BIJAY KUMAR GHADEI

Children Stories Inspirational Children

The Richest Son

The Richest Son

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A widow named Manorama lived in the village of Bhimpur. She had three sons. After her husband's death, she worked in another house and raised children with great sadness. He never fasted, even though he was starving. The children never neglected things. The chilren also loved their mother very much. Three sons, Binod, Manoj and Bipin, also read well and named their mother. The three brothers finished reading and want to fulfil mothers wish ....said, "Mother, we have received a lot of love and affection from you. We have taken care of you like a father. Now tell us what hope you have for us. We will fulfill it."

   

                My mother smiled a little and replied, "Can you really fulfil my expectations?" The boys said in unison, "Yes, mother, we must do it." "I have high hopes," she said. Of the three of you who will make me rich, I will understand that all my hopes have been fulfilled that day. From the mother to meet the expectations of the three sons

He went to the city with a blessing and decided to meet again after 5 years ,same place.

             It's been about five years. The boys have no news. The mother is also worried about not being able to see the children or hear the news. On that day, Manorama devi was sitting on the verandah thinking of the children. At this point, the three sons came out of a four-wheel drive vehicle, approached the mother, and bowed to the mother. The mother was happy and took them inside and fed them. After eating, the eldest son, Manoj, told his mother his savings list - "Mom, I now have ten crore rupees, four big expensive cars and three big bungalows in Mumbai." I am very rich now. Mom asked, "How did you get rich so fast?" "I went to Mumbai in search of a job and found no jobs," Manoj said. So I finally worked as a servant in a house. There are only two members masters family ....owner and his 22 years girl. So I went to the dream of becoming rich and made love to the owner's daughter, and eventually married her and became the owner of all her possessions. Then Bipin middle son said "Mother, I have become a very rich man . I now have two hundred crores of rupees, three hundred foreign guns, twelve big bungalows, seven expensive cars and two aeroplanes. Mother asked Bipin again, "How did you become such a rich man?" "Mom, I also went to Hyderabad in search of a job," Bipin replied. I was starving for a while without a job. At this point a man paid me two lakh rupees and asked me to kill a man. I thought the way was a golden opportunity for me to get rich. So I agreed. Since then I have been well known as a supercar.

    

              The mother finally looked at her younger son Binod's face and asked, "Why don't you say something?" Whether you are rich or not In response, Binod said, "I'm sorry, mother, but I didn't live up to your expectations." Mom asked why? "I went to Delhi hoping to get a good job," he said. I worked for a company for only 2,000 rupees per month. A few days later, I was happy with my performance and the owner of the company hired me as a manager, and my salary was also two lakh rupees a month. But I did save some money, but some of the things there made me feel bad. There I saw some helpless, old men unable to eat , and there are no any house to live.Some young children are involved in a variety of activities at factories. My heart wanted to help them. So I built a service ashram at the expense of all the money I had saved without seeing their grief. Which is now run by an NGO. Which is now benefiting many orphaned, helpless children and the elderly. Now I don't have a rich mother. Forgive me


      At this point, the mother hugged Binod and said, "You are my richest son." People who are rich in wealth can never be rich from the heart. Besides, you have never resorted to injustice like everyone else. So you are really rich. You are the only one who has fulfil my expectations.



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