One hot afternoon Rakesh, the beggar, saw his friend, youngest and closest, Neil, riding a brand new bicycle towards him. Elated and thrilled, Neil was flaunting his new possession to Rakesh. A little bewildered he seemed to be, as to how someone like Neil, who was merely a servant and barely got anything to eat, managed to get something like this, straight from the showroom to his small cottage?!
Rakesh- “How did you manage to get this beautiful bicycle? Did you steal it?”
Neil- “Damn No! My uncle got it for me! You like it?”
Rakesh- “I love it!!”
After a few minutes, Neil, observing the expressions Rakesh was having that time, says-
Neil- “I know what you’re thinking.”
Rakesh- “Uh-huh! What am I thinking exactly?”
Neil-“I think you wish you had an uncle like mine, who would think about you endlessly and love you unconditionally!”
Neil- “Am I right?”
Rakesh- “I was thinking to be that uncle to my niece and nephew, whom I’ll love unconditionally!! And bring joy”
Stupefied, Neil was in tears.
That’s the Beauty of a good heart. Pure. Unadulterated. Selfless.
My post for A to Z challenge