One day a man saw an old woman, who was stuck on the side of the road, the rain was not stopping and she was standing under a shop. He could see that he needed help. So he opened the gate of his car and came out with an umbrella. When he reached her, his body was trembling with cold.
She was worried. Until the last hour no one stopped to help. There was already cold weather and rain in the upper reaches. He said, “I am here to help you.” Why don’t you wait in that car where you won’t get cold? By the way, my name is Harsh. “
The tire of Harsha’s car was punctured. Now it was just waiting for the rain to stop so that it could be ready in the car.
The old woman started talking to him. She told him that she is from Sector-3 and was only passing by there. She could not thank him enough for coming to her aid.
Harsh just smiled. The woman asked how much he owed. Harsh never thought of taking money from them. He was helping someone in need, and God knows there were many who helped him in the past. He lived his entire life in this way, and it never occurred to him to act in any other way.
She told him that if she really wanted to pay him back, the next time she saw someone who needed help, she could give the person the help they needed, and Harsh said, “And thinking about me that he helped me.”
He kept waiting until the rain stopped. The old woman walked to her house when the rain stopped. Harsha started hiking the car. It was a cold and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed for home, and he disappeared in the mist. done.
The woman noticed a small cafe just a short distance from the road. She borrowed money to drink tea. There were few people in that cafe. There were two old gas pumps outside. The whole scene was unfamiliar to him. The waiter came and inquired about their order. The lady noticed that the waiter had plaster in one hand. He wondered how he could work with an arm fracture. Then he remembered Harsh.
After the woman finished her meal, paid her with a bill of five hundred. When the waiter saw that the old lady had put five hundred rupees in place of fifty rupees in the bill, she rang after them, but she had gone away. The waiter was surprised why the woman paid so much money. Then he saw a handkerchief on the table with something written on it.
When the waiter read, he had tears in his eyes: “You don’t owe me anything.” Someone helped me once, the way I am helping you. If you really want to pay me back, here’s what you can do, don’t let this chain of help end with you. There are five thousand rupees more under the napkin.
The waiter had several tasks to clean the table, filling sugar bowls, but the waiter gave it the other day. That night when he got home from work and sat in bed, he was thinking about money and what the woman had written. How could the woman know how much money she and her family needed? From next month, the younger brother’s school fees will be difficult… He knew how worried his father was. He said “Father, you know what happened today!” … and then told the whole thing.
The waiter’s father was none other than Harsha who helped the old lady.
Education- Help never goes in vain.
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