What Really Matters Is Invisible To The Eyes

This story is about a middle-aged man, Ramdev Choudhary who lives in a small village in India. Unfortunately, his wife died 5 years ago and he had no one to take care of him. so, he lived alone in an old mansion. He would be rarely outdoors and his connection with people around him was not that much. Some people would be terrified of him due to his looks and thought that he was a criminal or a gangster. One fine day, some boys were playing cricket in the street it was just like a regular day but the ball went into Ramdev's house by breaking the window. The boys were terrified to go there for asking the ball so they went to their home sadly but one boy was standing there still to gather his courage and ask for the ball because it was his new ball that he bought a few days ago. In spite of his fear, he went to Ramdev's house for his new ball. The bell was covered in the spider's web and was not working. So he called him by chacha (uncle in Hindi) and the sound of footsteps coming nearer was heard. The boy was so terrified that his leg's started shaking. Ramdev opened the door and asked what do you want in an angry tone. The boy replied that he was playing cricket and unfortunately the ball broke your window and came in.

Ramdev looked so angry at that boy. The boy said I am really sorry and it won't happen again for sure. Ramdev started laughing and asked the boy to come in and take his ball. The boy went inside and he was surprised by the beautiful decorations inside the house. Ramdev offered the boy some cookies and gave him another ball from his desk and said: "take, this is my gift for you as you are the first guest after 5 years in this house". After that the boy and Ramdev began to talk friendly after a few hours he returned home and his mom asked where were you the whole time, he said I was at Ramdev chacha's house. His mom was shocked and said that he is a bad person and not to talk with him anymore. However, the boy didn't listen to his mom and went to his house every day and he introduced his friends to him and they played cricket and talked endlessly with each other. By seeing this the people in the village began to understand that he is not a bad person but he is a friendly guy. from this story we learn that not everyone with bad looks and old mansion is bad people and not everyone with good looks and beautiful house is good people. what matters is their personality.