Bhalu ki sheek ek Hindi moral kahani (Hinglish)
Meta description: jungle ke ek garm din ki kahani, jismein bhalu Ne Apne doston ko ek Anmol Sikh Di. Padhiye yeh Dil chhu jaane wala kahani Hindi mein (hinglish) simple Bhasha aur jabardast message ke sath.
Shuruaat
Ek jungle mein teen acche dost rahte the? Ek bhalu, ak Bandar, aur ek kachhua. Teeno har din milte, baten karte aur jungle mein ghumte.
Garmiyon ke din
Ek din garmi bahut thi. Bandar bola, ?! Chalo Nadi ke pass chalte Hain, thandi hawa milega. Sab Man Gaye aur Nadi ki taraf chale Gaye.
Bhalu ki soch
Raste mein bhalu ne dekha ek bada Sa PED dur hai Jahan achcha Sa Chhaya tha. Bhalu bola, Chalo vahan Jaake baithte Hain, Thanda milegi. Bandar bola. Hum Tak gaye hain, yahi rukte Hain. Kachhua ne bhi uska Sath. lekin bhalu, Thoda aur chalenge to acchi jagah milegi.
Parinaam
Bhalu Akele Chala Gaya aur ped ke niche thandi chai mein aaram se baith. Bandar aur kachhua garmi Se pareshan Ho Gaye. Tab unhen samajh aaya ki bhalu Sahi tha.
Jungle ka safar jahri hai
Teenon dost - bhalu, Bandar aur kachhua thak chuke the per bhalu abhi bhi keh Raha tha:
"Thoda aur aage chalte Hain dosto, mujhe yakin Hai ki behtar jagah milegi: " haan , छोटी-छोटी khushiyon main bhi sukun hota Hai."
Nadi ke kinare ki chhoti museebat
Jahan Bandar aur kachhua ruk gaye the, vahan machhar bahut the aur Pani badbu dar tha. Bandar ko machhar Ne Kat liya, kachhua ka pair atak Gaya. Use waqt unhe bhalu ki baat yaad aayi.
Bhalu ka Vision
Bhalu ne aage jakar dekha - ki bada ped, Jharna aur thandi hawa. Usne jor se awaaz lagayi: "dosto! jaldi aao yahan to Jannat hai!"
Bandar aur kachhua hairan reha gaye. Pass aake bola:
"Bhalu bhai, Aaj tumne Sahi kaha agar pahle maan jaate to yah Mil jaata,"
Dosti ka lesson
Bhalu bola: "कà¤ी-कà¤ी jindagi mein Pratiksha rakhna padta hai. jaldi sukoon chhoti hoti hai, lekin mehnat se milati hai asali Manjil."
Kahani ki seekh
• Jindagi mein aasan rasta hamesha Sahi nahin hota. Thodi mehnat se Ham acchi jagah pahunch sakte hain. Bhalu Ne doston ko dikhaya ki soch samajhkar faisla Lena chahiye.
Tags: #Hindistory #moralkahani #Hinglishstory
(2) Dusra kahani.
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Monsoon Ka Mausam tha. Gaon ke sab bacche barish mein Khel Rahe the, lekin ek chhoti Si ladki - Guddi
-Apne Ghar ke Kone mein chup chap baithi thi. Hathon mein ek purani chhatri pakde.
Guddi sirf 9 saal ki thi
Uski maa har roj kheton mein kam karne jaati thi, aur pati kabhi kabhi hi najar aate.
Uske ghar mein paison ki Kami thi, lekin Guddi kabhi complain nahin karti thi. Uske liye har din ek naye challenge jaise hota.
Uske pass ek hi chhatri thi
Purani, fati Hui, lekin uske liye sabse khaas. Khas isliye, kyunki wo chhatri uske Papa ne laayi tha. Jab woh Mumbai se gaon aaye the. "Guddi ke liye ek tohfa, "unhone kaha tha. Tab Se woh chhatri Guddi ke liye ek yaad ban gayi.
Ek baar barish ke din School jaate waqt
Uski chhatri Puri tarah se Toot gayi. Barish Tej thi, kapde Gile Ho Gaye, aur uske classmates hansne Lage. Guddi Ghar gai, chhup kar roti Rahi. Maa Ne dekha, lekin uski Aankhon mein majburi thi. Paisa nahin tha nayi chhatri lene ka.
Agale Din
Jab Guddi School Gayi, to sabse Badi surprise Mili. School ke principal ne ek Sundar Si Lal chhatri di, jismein ek cute teddy bears|banaa tha. "Yeh tumhare liye Hai, Guddi, "unhone kaha. Guddi hairan thi, "lekin kyu?"
Tab unhone bataya ki ek teacher ne usse barish main bikte hue dekha tha, aur uski muskan se prabhavit hue the. Unhone apne paiso Se uske liye chhatri kharidi.
Guddi Ne us Din seekha
Jaruri nahin har rishte ka khoon Se rishte Ho, kabhi kabhi pyar wahi deta hai Jahan Se ummid nahin Hoti.
Din beete Gaye. Guddi badhati gai. Usne padhaai mein achcha Kiya, teacher ki madad se scholarship Mili, aur FIR college Tak gai. Har kadam per usne Apne purane Din yaad rakhe.
Usne ek diary likha shuru kiya tha
Jisme woh har woh pal likhi thi Jahan usne muskurane ke liye wajah dhoondi thi. Uski diary ka Naam tha - Meri chhatri wali Duniya."
Jab usne graduation Kiya
Usne woh diary apni Maa Ko padh ke sunai. Maa Ki Aankhon bha aayi thi. "Meri Guddi ab Badi Ho Gai Hai, " unhone kaha.
Ek baar FIR barish Ka Mausam aaya
Guddi apni purani chhatri lekar chhat pe gai. Chhatri ab bhi purani hi lekin usmein ek naya jazba tha. Usne Aasman Ki taraf dekha, aur bola, "shukriya papa, is chhoti Si chhatri ke liye."
Us Raat Guddi
Guddi ne ek blog banaya jismein usne apni Kahani likhi. Pahli bar usne Duniya ke samne Apne emotions rakhe. Logon Ne uski Kahani Ko itna pasand Kiya ki woh viral ho gai.
Aaj Guddi ek motivational
writer ban chuki thi. Har barish uske liye ek naya kahani lekar aati Hai, ek nayi umeed. Aur uski purani chhatri- ab bhi uske kamre ke Kone mein sambhal ke rakhi hai, ek yaad ke roop mein.
Kabhi kabhi, chhoti Si chhatri bhi ek jindagi Badal sakti hai. Sirf pyaar, samjha aur Insaniyat chahiye - aur Guddi is baat ka jita jagata example tha.
To dosto, agar aapke pass bhi Koi purani yaad Hai to uske sambha liye - kyunki yaden hi hamein Jinda rahti hai.
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