Ek chota baccha apne papa k sath jaa raha thi.
1 pul par pani bahut tezi se beh raha tha.
Papa- Beta!! Daro mat,mera hath pakad lo.
Baccha- Nahi papa, Aap mera hath pakad lo.
Papa(muskura kar bole)- dono me kya antar hai?
Baccha- Agar main apka hath pakdu, or achank kuch ho jaye, to shayad, main apka hath chhod du, lekin agar aap mera hath pakdenge,to mein janta hu ke chahe kuch bhi ho jaye, aap mera haath kabhi nahi chhodoge.
Moral:
"Aaj bhi Bacche hath chhod dete hai... Maa-baap nahi"
1 pul par pani bahut tezi se beh raha tha.
Papa- Beta!! Daro mat,mera hath pakad lo.
Baccha- Nahi papa, Aap mera hath pakad lo.
Papa(muskura kar bole)- dono me kya antar hai?
Baccha- Agar main apka hath pakdu, or achank kuch ho jaye, to shayad, main apka hath chhod du, lekin agar aap mera hath pakdenge,to mein janta hu ke chahe kuch bhi ho jaye, aap mera haath kabhi nahi chhodoge.
Moral:
"Aaj bhi Bacche hath chhod dete hai... Maa-baap nahi"
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