Wednesday, 1 May 2013

The sting don't hurt

From the title you must have understand that something is wrong in my life. Let me clarify this is my story which I would like to share with you friends. So be relaxed

From this time I was about 4 to 5 years old. I don't remember where we lived at this time. But this incident was a good lesson for me when my mother told me about this incident.I know that this incident had a big impact on my mother but I learnt from it that how strong I am really.

It was a very fine day time. My brother had gone to school, father to office as usual. Me and my mother were left to fill the home with human beings. My mother had gone to the bath room to take a fine bath. And I was busy doing my work (don't know what work was there when I was 4 years old). Let me tell you how my mother recited this incident to me.

My mother went to take a bath. Suddenly she heard some crying noises from the living room. After taking the bath, she came out and checked what was the problem. She thought I might be hungry so she brought a bit of food but I declined. She didn't knew why I was crying and was very worried. Suddenly she saw my right hand which was folded with fingers. She opened my wrist and found a honey bee inside it. She was dumb-struck for a moment. My hand was swollen and became dark red. But fortunately the bee was dead.

When my mother recited me this she told me that the bee died by constantly stinging my wrist. She wanted to motivate me I know and always had a big heart for that. I love my mother very much. Though I don't know how the bee died but I know this that my mother is greatest gift I have ever got who recites me everything with an aim to motivate me.

This was the incident and it directly connects the title 'the sting don't hurt'. I never get hurt and never wanted to hurt others. My mother recited me to motivate me that I am the strongest person in the world.

LOVE YOU MOM

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