Thursday, February 15, 2018

Small Story | A funny conversation between Chetan and Doctor


This pic is of Indian Comedy Short Story for moral lesson
Chetan
Good morning, Doctor.


Doctor
 Good morning, Chetan. 




Chetan


How are you?

Doctor
I am good and congratulations to you.


Chetan
Congratulations to me for suffering from a cold?

Doctor
Not for cold, but for a new job.

Chetan
Thanks. But who told you about my new job?

Doctor
Your father shared the news with me in the club. Anyways, what’s wrong with your health?

Chetan
I have been suffering from a cold since yesterday.

Doctor
Let me check your pulse and throat. Don’t worry, there is nothing serious. I am giving you the medicine, and you will be all right. Here, take your prescription.

Chetan
I can’t read the name of this medicine written on the prescription. Why do doctors have bad writing?

Doctor
We don’t have bad handwriting. We have a font of our own.

Chetan
I will need a translator for this.

Moral: You may not be able to read a doctor's handwriting and prescription, but you'll notice his bills are neatly typewritten.

Happy Reading!

Check out Nisha B Thakur's highly appreciated novel, The Unexpected Trail.

Thursday, February 1, 2018

Bedtime Stories for Kids | Homework


This image is of short moral story from India
Sunny weekends with family were the most immense source of happiness for Nikhil. A Long morning walk followed by a badminton game, a hearty brunch meal, an extended chat session, and leisure activity. He wished weekends never ended for him. 


Unwinding on the weekends was vital for him, as his tight schedule during weekdays kept him on his toes. Nikhil worked as Head of the Finance Department in an apparel company. The job paid him well, and he could manage a decent living, but at the cost of his family life. His family included his wife, Simmi, and five-year-old son, Tiku. His parents stayed in his hometown of Bhopal, and he visited them in Mumbai once a year. 

During the summers, Tiku, too, visited his grandparents. Nikhil couldn’t accompany them in Bhopal for more than three days. All thanks to his job. Nikhil missed his family on weekdays. By the time he reached home, Tiku was already asleep. Without making any sound, he entered Tiku’s room to catch his glimpse. After kissing his cheek, he looked at him affectionately and left the room. While eating dinner, Simmi gave him a download of Tiku’s mischief. He laughed and wondered if he was there to witness his mischievous behaviour.

One day, Nikhil came home early from work. Tiku was surprised to see him home at this hour. He hugged him.

‘Dad, let’s go to the park,’ said Tiku.

‘Sorry, son, I am exhausted.’ Nikhil refused him with a heavy heart.

He turned red with anger and stormed into his room.

Nikhil too ran after him and said, ‘let’s go to the park.’

Tiku beamed with happiness and went to get badminton rackets from the cabinet.

‘You said you want to finish some important office work,’ said Simmi.

‘It can wait,’ said Nikhil.

Nikhil and Tiku played in the park. They arrived back during dinner time. Nikhil was exhausted, while Tiku was excited.

‘I won two games, yuppie,’ announced Tiku.

Nikhil winked at Simmi, and she understood how Tiku won.

‘Dinner is ready,’ said Simmi.

They had dinner, and Tiku went to bed.

Nikhil resumed his work and stayed up working till 2 am.
Tiku saw his father working, and the next morning, he asked his father.

‘You work at the office. Now you are doing office work at home,’ said Tiku.

He sensed his concern.

‘I was not doing office work. I was doing homework,’ answered Nikhil.

Tiku laughed.

‘And you thought only kids get homework, adults also get homework from office,’ said Nikhil.

The thought of his father doing homework made Tiku laugh.
Seeing Tiku laugh made him happy, too.

‘From today, I will regularly get homework from the office,’ said Nikhil.

Since then, Nikhil has always come home early. He spends his evenings with Tiku and does his remaining office work from home at night. 

Tiku was happy to spend time with his father. 

Only Simmi knew how taxing this homework was for Nikhil.


Moral – No love is greater than mom’s love. No care is greater than Dad’s care.

Happy Reading!

Check out Nisha B Thakur's highly appreciated novel, The Unexpected Trail.