Rahul was a sensible boy, but he always avoided working hard in terms of studies.
Once when his favorite cup was broken, the mother asked him to personally go to the market and get a good cup. For the first time, Rahul got such a job, he was feeling happy that he would get to go out on this pretext and no one would ask him to study for that long.
He reached the nearby market and started searching for the cup here and there. Whatever cup he picked up, there would be some drawback in it… if someone was weak, then the design of someone would not have been good! Even after searching a lot, he did not see any good cup and he started returning in despair.
Then his eyes were fixed on a red colored cup kept in the front shop. Seeing her brilliance and beauty, Rahul became happy and immediately started seeing the shopkeeper taking that cup in his hand.
The cup was really great! Her strength…her brilliance…her stunning design…everything was perfect.
Rahul bought that cup and went home.
Even at night, he lay down on the bed taking the cup with him, and he fell asleep.
He was sleeping soundly when he heard a voice…Rahul…Rahul…
Rahul saw that the cup was talking to him.
Cup - I know I like you very much. But do you know that I was not like this before?
Rahul- No, I don't know… tell me how you were earlier.
Cup - There was a time when I used to have a slight red soil. Then one day my master took me with him. He slammed me on the ground and poured water on me and started shaking me with his hands. Now whatever had to happen has happened….Now I am in a much better position than before.
But what is this, he picked me up and threw me on a spinning wheel. That wheel was dancing so fast that my head was blown away… I kept shouting… now just… now only….But the master would say…now more…now more…and he kept shaping me with his hand and stick when Until I got into the shape of a cup.
So! To be honest, at first I felt bad, but now I was happy that after suffering so much, right now I have become something in my life, otherwise I had no value as that red soil.
But, I was wrong… there was still more to bear.
The master picked me up and put me in the furnace of fire… I had never been so hot all my life… felt as if I would be burnt to ashes there…. I shouted once again… no… no… take me out… now Just do it… now just do it….
But the master again said the same thing… now more… now more…
And after some time I was fired from the furnace.
Now I was astonished to see myself…my strength had increased manifold…Master was also happy to see my strength, he immediately sent me to paint and I came back to my splendid form. Truly, I was feeling so proud of myself that day as never before.
Yes, it is also true that before that I had never worked so hard… but today when I look at myself, I feel that my struggle was not in vain, today I raised my head high I can walk…today I can say that I have one of the best cups in the world.
Rahul was listening very carefully and as soon as the cup finished his words his eyes opened.
Right in the dream today, Rahul understood the importance of hard work. He decided in his mind that now he would never steal his life from hard work and according to the instructions of his teachers and parents, he would study diligently and work hard.
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