कहने वालों का कुछ नहीं जाता, सहने वाले कमाल करते हैं। कौन ढूंढे जवाब ज़ख्मों के, लोग तो बस सवाल करते हैं!
Pencil and Eraser Story-very very real- So true.......... Some of us have already lost either one or both of our "Erasers" But it's still nice to be reminded of them! Pencil: I'm sorry !Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.Pencil: I'm sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time. Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
Pencil: I'm sorry !Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.Pencil: I'm sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time. Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
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