Once there was a beggar sitting on the road side on a cloth, with a tin near his legs and a cardboard on which it was written "I M BLIND, HELP ME". People use to throw coins once or twice in an hour. He use to find those coins with his hands nearby from the sound caused due to coin hitting the ground ,gather those coins and put it inside that tin. This was happening almost everyday. Almost all educated people pass by , some put coins some just see and walk away, there were some who wanted to help but were not able to somehow. This was the routine followed around that beggar.
One day a lady looked at him and passed by but after going little further she stopped and came back towards him. She took out a black sketch pen from her purse and wrote some thing on the back of the cardboard and kept that newly written side towards people.That beggar felt her shoes.She got up and went away.And suddenly he marked that frequency of coins thrown towards him increased.Instead of 2-3 now 7-8 people threw coins in an hour.He didn't understood till the end of the day. And next day he realized that after that lady wrote something on that cardboard he started getting more money than before.Next day that same lady came towards him, he again felt the shoes and recollected her presence.He asked her what did you write y'day and she told I Wrote The Same But In Different Words.He told thanks to that lady and that lady went.
What she wrote was:
"ITS A BEAUTIFUL DAY ,AND I CANT SEE IT"
That's The Power Of Words
One day a lady looked at him and passed by but after going little further she stopped and came back towards him. She took out a black sketch pen from her purse and wrote some thing on the back of the cardboard and kept that newly written side towards people.That beggar felt her shoes.She got up and went away.And suddenly he marked that frequency of coins thrown towards him increased.Instead of 2-3 now 7-8 people threw coins in an hour.He didn't understood till the end of the day. And next day he realized that after that lady wrote something on that cardboard he started getting more money than before.Next day that same lady came towards him, he again felt the shoes and recollected her presence.He asked her what did you write y'day and she told I Wrote The Same But In Different Words.He told thanks to that lady and that lady went.
What she wrote was:
"ITS A BEAUTIFUL DAY ,AND I CANT SEE IT"
That's The Power Of Words