Not a big fan of long stories, however this strikes straight to the heart.... Worth sharing
A couple made a deal the night of their wedding to NOT open the door of their room to anybody who comes knocking in the morning for any reason…
In the morning the parents of the husband came & knocked on the door, the husband and the wife were looking at each other & as they agreed before , they didn't open the door…
After a while the parents of the bride came knocking at the door to check on them, the couple was looking at each other , then the bride dropped a tear and started crying , she said : "I cannot keep them knocking & not open the door, I miss them already"…
The husband didn't say anything & he let her open the door for her parents…
Years passed & the couple had 5 children, the first ones were boys & the 5th was a little girl
When she was born the father was extremely happy that god has blessed him with her & he made a celebration for her in grand style, people were so amazed with his joy & his happiness that they asked him, why are you so happy with her more than you were before with her elder brothers…
He answered simply: "She is the one who will open the door for me"
Baby girls are the comfort of the eyes of their father..
They hold the key to their mothers hearts…
Daughters are really unique. They care for their parents even after they are married...
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A fantastic approach towards Life!
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream---and not make dreams your master;
If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings---nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And---which is more---you'll be a Man, my son!
Rudyard Kipling
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