(स्थितप्रज्ञ) समुद्र के किनारे एक लहर आई…

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 A wave came on the seashore.  She took away a child’s slippers with her.  The child wrote with a finger on the sand – “The sea is a thief.”

 On the other side of the same sea, some fishermen caught a lot of fish.  A fisherman wrote on the sand – “The sea is my husband.”

 A young man drowned in the sea and died.  His mother wrote on the sand – “The sea is the killer.”

 On the other bank, a poor old man was walking on the sand with a crooked waist.  He found precious pearls in a large oyster.  He wrote on the sand- “The sea is donor.”

 Suddenly a big wave came and wiped away all the writing.

 Whatever people say about the sea, but the vast sea remains cool in its waves.  He sets his own pace and peace according to his own.

 If you want to become a big ocean, then do not pay attention to someone’s decision.  Do what you want to do.  Do not worry about what has passed.  Do not disturb the mind because of all these – win, lose, gain, happiness and sorrow.

 If life was full of happiness and peace, then man would not cry at birth.  Life is a struggle between crying and dying at birth.

 Without worrying about birth-death, profit-loss, fame-loss, staying sage-wise is the key to living it better.
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