A gentleman was walking through an elephant camp, and he spotted that the elephants weren’t being kept in cages or held by the use of chains.
All that was holding them back from escaping the camp, was a small piece of rope tied to one of their legs.
As the man gazed upon the elephants, he was completely confused as to why the elephants didn’t just use their strength to break the rope and escape the camp. They could easily have done so, but instead, they didn’t try to at all.
Curious and wanting to know the answer, he asked a trainer nearby why the elephants were just standing there and never tried to escape.
The trainer replied;
“when they are very young and much smaller we use the same size rope to tie them and, at that age, it’s enough to hold them. As they grow up, they are conditioned to believe they cannot break away. They believe the rope can still hold them, so they never try to break free.”
Moral of the story:
No matter how much the world tries to hold you back, always continue with the belief that what you want to achieve is possible. Believing you can become successful is the most important step in actually achieving it
It was 28th July when I got to know that 12th results will be declared tomorrow and I was so excited to listen that because it would give me an idea that how much will I also get. It was not my result but the excitement was the same. I sat at 2 pm on 29th July and searched the whole YouTube and got a live stream which was showing students results live.
Oh my God! That was ridiculous. Just see the results. They were so bad. Students scored very less. And later I got a other news from my friend that few children were favored and given higher and more marks. I was scared because I didn’t have soooo good connection with my teachers.
Now it’s 3rd August and it was 10 in the morning when the news arrived that “cbse class 10th results to be declared today at 12 noon”. I was running out of anxiety and lack of confidence. My mother was saying me not to worry, but students would understand that situation that occurs on result day.
Let’s see what the result would be..stay connected to know my percentage and CGPA.
If you could only read 1 book for the rest of your life, which book would it be?
That book would be “the alchemist” or “who ate my cheese”. As these are the best non fictional books I love the most and if u talk about fictional books so those are “how to win friends and influence people”
You is the one who respects you more than you respect her/him
Those lovely people are my elder cousins and my own elder brother who loves menthe most than anyone. And they usually call me with respectful names.
What is the thing you hate about the world?
I hate that people are getting selfish now a days and instead of helping that try to pull others down.
Why have you ever cried?
I have cried…ummm…I think I have got a bad memory…I don’t remember.
Who had really given you the help you needed when you started blogging?
My elder sibling gave me those help and slowly my parents also got familiar with my work and now I m working myself.
If you could only talk to one person who would it be?
Actually..firstly it’s not possible and next thing that I m not an extrovert and more of a introvert so I try to talk…but u know…it takes time. So I want someone who is very close to me.
Who are the ones you don’t want to live without?
My parents and my sibling.
Who do you think, truly cares for you?
Is there a blogger, who you have met in real life?
Yes, my own friend.
Would you like to write books or would you read books?
I would love to give a try to write a book and reading is of course my favorite.
1) who is the one in ur life whom u love more than anyone?
2)which is ur favorite book which u want others to also read?(tell both fictional and non fictional).
3) a movies which u have watched many times and can watch again for 10 times with the same emotions and suspence?
4)ur favorite character in Harry potter(I hope u know it).
5)favorite part of Harry potter(tell the name with no of part)
One calm night, Tenali Rama was resting at home. The moon was shining brightly. The cool breeze blew gently. Suddenly, Tenali Rama saw somebody moving from the nearby bushes. He could see two shadowy figures in the dark, hiding themselves behind the bushes. Tenali Rama concluded them to be thieves and decided to teach them a lesson. He went inside his house and spoke to his wife, “Listen Dear….” He continued loudly, “We need to safeguard all our valuables from theft. Bring a metal box. “The thieves who heard all these words smiled at each other happily.Tenali Rama then whispered to his wife about his plan. He asked her to bring some bricks and put them in the metal box. He carried the metal box on his head and took it to the well in the backyard. He kept the box on the wall of the well and said, “My dear wife…. We must be careful. Thieves are waiting to steal our wealth. I want to safeguard the jewels and the money from them. This is the safest place in our house to safeguard our wealth.” Saying these words to his wife, he dropped the box into the well. The box fell down into the water with a loud noise. S…..p…..l…..a…..s…..h…..! Tenali Rama and his wife slept peacefully. The thieves watching all this hugged each other happily. AT midnight, the thieves went near the well and looked into it. The well was deep and had a lot of water. They could not jump into it. So, both of them decided to drain the well. So, they drew water with a bucket from the well and poured it into the nearby garden. They had to do it quietly. Throughout the night, they drew water from the well. They became tired. Further they hardly drain the well. They sat for a while to take rest. AT dawn, Tenali Rama awoke and came near the well. On seeing him both the thieves trembled in fear. Tenali Rama spoke to them gently, “Dear Brothers! Thank you so much for watering my plants all through the night! I want to reward both of you in the king’s palace for the services you have rendered to me.”The thieves were terribly shocked and ran away from the house of Tenali Rama
Now I am in my class 5th . I passed my 4th class with good marks. It was the first day and it’s my exam. not the subject exam but the exam in which I would be examined upon my handwriting. If I could be able to write with pen or will have to continue with the pencil. actually, it was my written test and I need to write in such a handwriting that my teachers would get impressed and allow me to write with pen. I was bored of working with those pencils. Now I was guilty that my friends have a good handwriting and I had a very poor handwriting. it was completely mosquito’s dead. Later I was getting happy to see that my teacher was allowing every child to write with the pen. now it comes my turn, I had to do it now. she asked me to write a passage and I wrote it nicely. I thought she is impressed but no! I was wrong. actually, she was reminding me to write properly but I didn’t understand her expression. I wrote it how I was writing earlier, the bad handwriting. She asked me to write with pencil for few days then I would have an exam later where she would again examine me. 2-3 days later she called me and spoke few sentences and I wrote them without hesitation. I need to improve my handwriting anyways. she was a bit impressed with my efforts that I made to do the same. She allowed me to write with the pen now. Moral- every little effort brings a change and bring you near your short-term goal.
A cold morning with foggy Sky. my van was waiting for me with many students in same dress. Oh! I knew it was their school uniform. but why am I going with them? my mum replied lovingly, oh dear! it’s your first day at your school, now you will have new friends, teachers and a new home. the driver honked and I started weeping and Wept a lot with just saying` koi to mere sath chalo.’(someone please come with me). my father gave me chocolates and said, I know you are a good child and will be a good student too. my parents kissed and hugged me. and I went to my school .my brother had already left for school with the sandwich in his hands, bottle in his neck and bag on his shoulders. I also had a bottle in my neck and a little bag on my little shoulders. I entered my class with no expressions, but just with the feeling to go back home. my teacher gave me a Toffee and showed me my seat just after the centre table. it was a huge classroom and more likely as a playroom. I made no friends that day because everyone had the same feeling as I had, all were in a mood to cry. my teachers were kind and very loving. now, when the bell well Rang, I thought that it would be another period but no! It was the end of the school time. I became excited to go home. what did I see next? my parents and my brother were standing on the gate and waiting for me, with a gift box and a huge smile on their face. I think that was the most special moment of the day
Today, I turned one, 25th June. It was a special moment for my family. I was sitting on the huge white sofa with a knife and cake with candles. In a pink dress and a tiara on my head. My friends were 4 and family members all. I threw a smile to everyone who bought gifts for me and I ignored those who just give me money. I won’t explain, that I was small enough to buy my essentials on my own. I was very small to neglect those 🎁 and stand beside my parents. just like everyone did! My parents are good to everyone. now I can’t wait to cut that sweet chocolate cake. I told them my feelings by giving out my crying voice. My parents and brother came near me and held the knife. I was doubtful if they would cut the cake alone without me. L cried again to tell them my feelings. They slowly held my hands between all theirs, my brothers’ hand above mine then my mums’ hand and then my father’s hand. That first chocolate came in my mouth and I was on all over cloud 9. Then my aunts served everyone dinner which was something amazing. Many dishes. My cousins came and sat beside me, someone shaking my head, other banging my hand to theirs and doing some lol actions. Now! I wanted to eat and sleep. Guests were gone and now we 6, my grandparents, my parents, my brother and me were again together like a happy family. I slept with my tough fat tummy completely filled that night.
There were four best friends. they lived in a cheese country and everyone were cheese addicted. They lived on station N. One day the cheese on station N was finished. two of them left for finding new cheese but the other two sat on that station and thought that how could the cheese be finished here. and they were completely sad and tired of finding the cheese on station N. then one of them stood and said that we should go away from station N and find another station. he left but the other was so stubborn that he didn’t move from there and wanted the cheese on station N only. later the one who left from station reached a station C. he found a huge big mountain of cheese and found the other two friends also. He decided that now he won’t go back to station N and give the cheese to his friend. his friend should come here and get the cheese. when those two friends ask the other that why didn’t he came here so he replied that he was in a state of fear to leave that station N and thought that he could not get cheese anywhere. now the last friend was out of station N and roam in the whole cheese country. later he found that station C. He found his three friends. he was very happy and he got a lesson that he should not be fear of our loss rather he could overcome his fears