I reached a garden last Monday morning and saw a dog there who was injured at that time and want my help.
I felt very bad that the dog was injured very badly and if I had not come then he would surely die. Then I picked up my bag and started searching for antiseptic and suddenly I got my antiseptic bottle and put into cotton and then started removing blood from dog's wound.
The blood stopped flowing out from the wound and the dog was looking at me as if he was expressing his thanks to me.
I felt too good for him and realised that rather than ignoring someone or giving fake smile, help makes relationships good and strong.