Crow: What’s the reason you are always singing ? Cuckoo: Don’t you find the spring season around, its greenery, fragrance, blooming flowers, beautiful grasshoppers happily jumping around, above all, sun with golden rays enhancing the beauty of morning dew. Observe it with different angles you find the rainbow. What else can you find in heaven? See there, how a child is chasing the colorful butterfly to catch it, in turn it is deliberately playing hide and seek with him. Observe carefully how nicely he tries to imitate me, and the mother enjoying his feats. My eyes are feasting these rare moments and my throat compels to sing. It is my heart that is singing, not me. Crow: Is it your own property to enjoy? Cuckoo: Nay, it isn’t., Should it be ours to enjoy? Rather it burdens us with maintenance problems if we are to own, instead the Lord is looking after it for all of us and enabled to enjoy the fruit! I feel happy that I can please the child and its mother too. The charm of finding pleasure in others joy is a great thing in the world you know. It is Ok. Why are you always crying? Crow: My crying has a reason. I want sympathy of the people around as I am starving. Instead they pelt stones at me and nobody likes to hear me. Cuckoo: My dear friend here you fail, never expect sympathy from others. If you cry, you will be lonely, if you smile, the entire world accompanies you. Only you can make yourself happy, not somebody! It is your attitude that can make you happy, not the mere sympathy of
Posted on: Tue, 09 Jul 2013 09:42:41 +0000
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