Daily Life Short Story

Digital currency exchanger list "Sinasaktan mo man ako Papa,Mahal pa rin kita" May isang pamilya na masaya, dalawa ang anak 5yrs old ung panganay na si Chrisian at 5 month old na si Jexter. Mula ng sinilang ang bunso masayng masaya ang ama dhil may Jr na siya na un ang pangarap niya ang magkaroon ng Jr. Isang araw nilagnat ang baby, dinala sa center at pagdting sa bahay inihanda na ni misis ang mga gamot para kay baby dhil kailangan ng painumin ng gamot ang babay, itong c Chrisian pinapanood ung nanay nung naipainom na ung isang gamot may tao sa labas,Nagmamadling lumabas si mrs iniwan ung magkapatid at mejo natagalan siya sa pakikipag usap sa tao na nasa labas. Si Chrisian dahil wala siyang magawa kinuha ang mga gamot at ginaya ang mama niya ipinainom sa kanyang kapatid ang gamot, dhil bata walang alam. Pagbalik ni mrs bumubula na ang ang bunganga ni baby dhil sa dming gamot na nainom hindi na umabot sa hospital ang baby at namatay. Mula noon ang masayahin...

May dalawang magkaibigang sina Drey at Maxine. Drey:max,maLapit narin tayong maggraduate Maxine:oo nga magiging farmer kana rin sa bukid.(tumatawa) Drey:eh ikw magiging yayA kna rin. Maxine:hoy drey,.Magiging professional rin ako balang araw sinisigurado ko yan sayo.. Drey:eh ako magiging seaman narin ako balang araw Maxine:seamanloloko? Drey:anung seamanloloko? Maxine:ang ganda nman ng pangarap mo.. Drey:hindi ako manloloko noh Maxine:wehhh.. Drey:gusto mong sapakin kta dyan? Maxine:sige sapakin mo.....Kukurutin kita! Drey:sge kurutin mo (sinapak ni maxine si drey sa ulo) Drey:aray!(Tumakbo si maxine,hinabol nman sya ni drey..NatigiLan si maxine sa pagtakbo dahil nakasalubong nya ang kanyang ex na si john) Drey:daya mo max.. John:max musta kna?(Nagulat si drey at d na nkapagsalita) Johh:i'm sorry max..Mahal na mahal kita hindi ko gustong mkipaghiwalay sayo(Di mkapagsalita si maxine) John:max,hindi ko gustong saktan ka..please forgive me!(Tumakbo si maxine paalis, sinundan...

One day Jalaluddin Rumi took all his students, disciples and devotees to a field. That was his way to teach them things of the beyond, through the examples of the world. He was not a theoretician, he was a very practical man. The disciples were thinking, “What could be the message, going to that faraway field... and why can’t he say it here?” But when they reached the field, they understood that they were wrong and he was right. The farmer seemed to be almost an insane man. H e was digging a well in the field – and he had already dug eight incomplete wells. He would go a few feet and then he would find that there was no water. Then he would start digging another well... and the same story was continued. He had destroyed the whole field and he had not yet found water. The master, Jalaluddin Rumi, told his disciples, “Can you understand something? If this man had been total and had put his whole energy into only one well, he would have reached to the deepest sources of water long...

A man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation.They talked about so many things and various subjects.When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said:"I don't believe that God exists." "Why do you say that?" asked the customer. "Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn't exist.Tell me, if God exists, would there be so many sick people? Wo uld there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I can't imagine a loving God who would allow all of these things." The customer thought for a moment, but didn't respond because he didn't want to start an argument.The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop. Just after he left the barbershop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard.He looked dirty and unke...

A teacher asked her students to bring some tomatoes in a plastic bag to school. Each tomato will be given a name of the person whom that child hates. This way, the number of tomatoes will be equal to the number of persons they hate. On a decided day, the  children  brought their tomatoes well addressed. Some had two, some had three and some had five, some even had 20 tomatoes in accordance with the number of people each  ‪‎ student‬  hate th us if a student hates 5 people, he/she will bring 5 tomatoes. The teacher told them they have to carry the tomatoes with them everywhere they go for two weeks. As the days passed the children started to complain about the decay and smell of the tomatoes. The students who had many tomatoes complained it was very heavy to carry and the smell was too much. After a week, the teacher asked the students: "How did you feel this one week?" The  ‪‎ Children‬  complained of awful smell & heavy weight ...