10 Great Moral Stories in Hindi

10 Great Moral Stories in Hindi – Is Article me ham aapke sath kuch behatarin Moral Stories share karenge. 

1. Hard Work and Smart Work Moral Story – कड़ी मेहनत और स्मार्ट वर्क:

Hard Work and Smart Work Moral Story

vishvavidyaalay se snaatak hone ke kuchh maheene baad mukesh aur anil ek saath ek kampanee mein shaamil hue.

kuchh varshon ke kaam ke baad, unake prabandhak ne mukesh ko varishth bikree prabandhak ke pad par padonnat kiya, lekin anil apane pravesh star ke jooniyar bikree adhikaaree pad par bane rahe.

anil ke man mein eershya aur asantosh kee bhaavana vikasit ho gaee, lekin phir bhee unhonne kaam karana jaaree rakha. ek din anil ko laga ki vah ab mukesh ke saath kaam nahin kar paenge.

unhonne apana tyaagapatr likha, lekin prabandhak ko saumpane se pahale, unhonne shikaayat kee ki prabandhan kadee mehanat karane vaale karmachaariyon ko mahatv nahin deta hai, balki keval pasandeeda logon ko hee padonnat karata hai!

prabandhak jaanata tha ki anil ne kampanee mein bitae varshon mein bahut kadee mehanat kee hai; mukesh se bhee adhik kathin aur isalie vah padonnati ka hakadaar tha. to anil ko is baat ka ehasaas dilaane ke lie mainejar ne anil ko ek kaam diya.

“jao aur pata karo ki kya koee shahar mein tarabooz bech raha hai?” anil vaapas lauta aur bola, “haan koee hai!” mainejar ne poochha, “kitane kilo?” anil poochhane ke lie vaapas shahar gaya aur phir prabandhak ko soochit karane ke lie vaapas aaya; “ve 13.50 prati kilograam hain!” mainejar ne anil se kaha, “main mukesh ko vahee kaam doonga jo mainne tumhen diya tha.

krpaya usake uttar par dhyaan dena.” to mainejar ne anil kee maujoodagee mein mukesh se kaha; “jao aur pata karo ki kya koee shahar mein tarabooz bech raha hai?” mukesh pata lagaane gaya aur lautane par usane kaha: “prabandhak, poore shahar mein tarabooj bechane vaala keval ek hee vyakti hai.

pratyek tarabooj kee keemat 49 rupaye aur aadhe tarabooj kee keemat 32.50 rupaye hai. vah unhen bechata hai.” kaatane par r13.50 prati kilograam. usake stok mein 93 kharabooje hain, pratyek ka vajan lagabhag 7 kilograam hai.

usake paas ek khet hai aur vah hamen agale 4 maheenon ke lie r27.00 prati din kee dar se kharabooje kee aapoorti kar sakata hai. tarabooj; isamen dileevaree shaamil hai.

kharabooje achchhee gunavatta ke saath taaza aur laal dikhaee dete hain, aur unaka svaad pichhale saal hamaare dvaara beche gae kharabooje se behatar hai. usake paas apanee khud kee slaising masheen hai aur vah hamaare lie nihshulk slaising karane ko taiyaar hai.

hamen kal subah 10 baje se pahale usake saath ek sauda karana hoga aur ham kharabooje mein pichhale saal ke munaafe ko r223 000.00 se peechhe chhodana sunishchit karenge.

yah hamaare samagr pradarshan mein sakaaraatmak yogadaan dega kyonki yah hamaare vartamaan samagr bikree lakshy mein nyoonatam 3.78% jod dega. mainne yah jaanakaaree likhit roop mein de dee hai aur yah spredasheet par upalabdh hai. krpaya mujhe bataen ki kya aapako isakee aavashyakata hai kyonki main ise pandrah minat mein aapako bhej sakata hoon.”

Good Moral Stories in Hindi – १० कहानिया

anil bahut prabhaavit hue aur unhen apane aur mukesh ke beech antar ka ehasaas hua. unhonne isteepha nahin dene balki mukesh se seekhane ka phaisala kiya. jaise hee ham is nae saal kee shuruaat kar rahe hain, yah kahaanee hamen apane sabhee prayaason mein ek atirikt meel jaane ke mahatv ko dhyaan mein rakhane mein madad karegee.

aapako jo karana hai usake lie aapako puraskrt nahin kiya jaega, aapako keval usake lie vetan milega! aapako keval atirikt meel jaane, apekshaon se pare pradarshan karane ke lie puraskrt kiya jaata hai

2. Her Dream Bicycle Moral Story in Hindi – उसकी सपनों की साइकिल

Her Dream Bicycle Moral Story in Hindi

malaar apane parivaar ke saath pudukottee jile ke keeranoor gaanv mein rahatee thee. malaar chhathee kaksha mein padhatee thee. vah gyaarah saal kee thee. unakee do badee bahanen aur ek chhota bhaee tha.

usaka naam arul tha. malaar ke pita kathiravel the. kathiravel ek mehanatee kisaan the. haal hee mein, baarish aniyamit thee aur vah hamesha apanee do ekad jameen par khetee nahin kar paate the. unakee sabase badee bahan ponnee thee.

ponnee kee shaadee ek raajamistree se huee thee aur vah apane chhote bete vikram ke saath mathur mein rahatee thee. malaar kee doosaree bahan mallika thee.

mallika ne dasaveen kaksha ke baad silaee karane ka phaisala kiya aur vah maathur mein ek silaee paathyakram mein bhaag le rahee thee. paathyakram mein bhaag lene se mallika ko apanee bahan ponnee se milane ka bhee mauka mila.

lekin poore raaste chalane se vah thak jaatee thee aur vah aksar silaee kee kakshaen lene se chook jaatee thee. mallika ko unakee maan daantatee rahatee theen. “oh! aap itane aalasee kyon hain? aapako apanee kakshaon mein niyamit roop se upasthit hona chaahie”.

mallika javaab detee thee, “main har din 9 kilomeetar paidal chalatee hoon – 4 kilomeetar silaee kakshaon ke lie, 2 kilomeetar paanee laane ke lie aur 3 kilomeetar jab aap vyast hote hain to pita ke lie dopahar ka bhojan lene ke lie. aap mujhe aalasee nahin kah sakate.”

darasal, unake ghar mein koee bhee aalasee nahin tha. malaar apane doston ke saath skool jaane aur vaapas aane ke lie 1 kilomeetar paidal chalatee thee. vah aur usakee saheliyaan poore raaste baatacheet karateen aur khelateen.

ek din, jab arul aur malaar skool se vaapas aae the, usake pita pareshaan dikh rahe the. unhonne apanee patnee se kaha, “shaanti, aisa lagata hai ki kalektar keval ganit aur tamil padhaane se santusht nahin hain.

vah to yahaan tak chaahatee hain ki mahilaen saikil chalaana bhee seekhen.” malaar utsaahit tha. usane poochha, “pitaajee, kya yah keval maan ke lie hai? kya main seekh sakatee hoon?” mallika kee bhee ruchi thee. unhonne kaha, agar kisee ko saikil kee jaroorat hai to vah main hoon. arul ne kaha, “yah vaakee bahut achchha hai.

agar aap mere lie ek saikil khareed den to main aap donon ko saikil chalaana sikha sakata hoon.” unake pita krodhit the. “chup raho!” usane kaha. “mere ghar kee koee bhee mahila saikil chalaana nahin seekhegee”. ek saptaah beet gaya.

unake pita ne jo suna tha vah saty tha. mahilaon ko to saikil chalaana sikhaaya hee ja raha tha. pudukottee jile ke gaanvon ke kaee gharon mein mahilaon ke saikil seekhane par kaaphee charcha huee. keeranoor mein bhee mahilaen kaee kaam karane ke lie saikil ka istemaal karane lagee hain.

ek din, shaanti ne mallika se dheere se kaha, “raadhamma kee puraanee saikil udhaar le lo aur ise yahaan le aao. ham ise chalaana seekhane ja rahe hain.” jab malaar ke pita laute, to unhonne mallika ko vyaapak roop se muskuraate hue dekha aur anumaan lagaaya ki kyon.

usane udaas hokar kaha, “theek hai…lekin saavadhaan rahana.” usane shaanti kee or dekha aur muskuraaya. “kya aapane seekhana shuroo kar diya hai?” “haan.” usane kaha. “isase cheezen bahut aasaan ho jaatee hain.”

malaar vyast tha, bhavishy ke sapane dekh raha tha. usane khud ko skool aur kolej jaane ke lie ek chikanee lambee sadak par ek bilkul naee saikil chalaate hue dekha aur phir kaun jaanata hai? baadalon ke lie indradhanush par bhee ho sakata hai

3. Hercules Short Moral Story – हरक्यूलिस:

Hercules Short Moral Story

harakyoolis ek majaboot aur bahaadur aadamee tha. vah grees mein rahata tha. raaja harakyoolis se eershya karata tha.

log harakyoolis ko raaja bana sakate hain. isalie vah harakyoolis se chhutakaara paana chaahata tha. usane harakyoolis ko desh se door rakhane ke lie kathin kaary nirdhaarit kie taaki vah usake (raaja) lie sambhaavit khatara na bane.

ek baar usane harakyoolis se teen sunahare seb laane ko kaha. kaha jaata hai ki kuchh pedon par sunahare seb lagate hain. kaha jaata hai ki ye ped hesparids naamak sthaan par the. lekin hesparids ka raasta kisee ko nahin pata tha.

to raaja ne hesparids ke baare mein socha. harakyoolis lambe samay tak door rahega. harakyoolis yaatra par nikal pada. yaatra ke dauraan sabase pahale unakee mulaakaat teen yuvatiyon se huee. harakyoolis ne unase hesparids ka raasta poochha. unhonne usase kaha ki samudr ke boodhe aadamee se poochho.

parantu unhonne use chetaavanee bhee dee, “samudr ke boodhe ko kasakar pakad lo. nahin to vah bhaag jaayega. raasta koee aur nahin jaanata.” harakyoolis ne boodhe aadamee ko dekha. vah kinaare par so raha tha.

vah ajeeb lag raha tha. usake lambe baal aur daadhee thee. harakyoolis bina koee shor machae usake paas chala gaya. phir usane use bahut majabootee se pakad liya. samudr ke boodhe aadamee ne apanee aankhen kholeen.

vah hairaan tha. usane khud ko ek hiran mein badal liya. usane khud ko harakyoolis kee pakad se mukt karane kee koshish kee. lekin harakyoolis ne use kasakar pakad rakha tha. phir boodhe aadamee ne khud ko samudree pakshee aur phir any jaanavaron ke roop mein badal liya.

lekin vah khud ko harakyoolis ke changul se mukt nahin kar saka, kyonki harakyoolis usake changul ko aur majaboot karata ja raha tha. antatah boodhe vyakti ne harakyoolis se kaha, “tum kaun ho? aap mujhase kya chaahate hain?” harakyoolis ne uttar diya, “main harakyoolis hoon. mujhe hesperaids ka raasta batao.”

boodhe aadamee ne kaha, “yah ek dveep hai. samudr ke kinaare chalo. aapakee mulaakaat kisee diggaj se hogee. vah tumhen hesparids ka raasta dikhaega.” harakyoolis ne apanee yaatra jaaree rakhee. usakee mulaakaat vishaal se huee.

vah vishaal bahut vishaal aur majaboot tha. vah kinaare par so raha tha. harakyoolis ne use jagaaya. vishaal krodhit tha. usane harakyoolis par ek chhadee se prahaar kiya. harakyoolis ne vishaal par aarop lagaaya. usane vishaal ko uthaakar neeche patak diya.

lekin vishaal turant uth gaya. vah das guna taakatavar ho gaya tha. harakyoolis ne use baar-baar neeche giraaya. lekin har baar vishaal adhik majaboot hokar ubhara. phir harakyoolis ne vishaal ko hava mein oopar utha liya.

lekin usane use neeche nahin phenka. vishaal ne dheere-dheere apanee saaree shakti kho dee. ab usane harakyoolis se use dharatee par gira dene kee praarthana kee. harakyoolis ne usase hesparids ka raasta bataane ko kaha.

vishaal ne harakyoolis ko etalas se milane ke lie kaha. usane use us sthaan ka raasta bataaya jahaan etalas tha. harakyoolis ne apanee yaatra jaaree rakhee. aakhirakaar unakee mulaakaat etalas se huee.

“aap sunahare seb kyon chaahate hain?” etalas ne poochha. harakyoolis ne kaha, “mere raaja ne mujhe ye teen sunahare seb laane ka aadesh diya hai.” “yahaan se us jagah tak bahut lamba raasta hai. vahaan keval main hee ja sakata hoon. is aakaash ko mere lie sambhaalo.

main unhen aapake lie laoonga, etalas ne kaha. harakyoolis sahamat ho gaya. usane aasamaan ko apane kandhon par utha rakha tha. etalas chala gaya. kuchh hee der mein vah vaapas aa gaya. usane teen sunahare seb harakyoolis ke pair mein rakh die.

harakyoolis ne etalas ko dhanyavaad diya. usane etalas se anurodh kiya ki vah usase aakaash vaapas le le. etalas ne chaalaakee se kaha, “aakaash ko vaapas le lo!” etalas ne use jo bataaya usase harakyoolis aashcharyachakit rah gaya.

lekin unhonne apana aashchary vyakt nahin kiya. usane hosh sambhaala aur uttar diya, “oh! us sthiti mein, kya aap krpaya thodee der ke lie aakaash ko thaame rahenge? main aakaash ko sahaara dene ke lie apane kandhon ke lie ek paid banaoonga.

tab main tumase aakaash vaapas le loonga.” is prakaar harakyoolis ne bahut dheere se baat kee. etalas sahamat hue. etalas ne harakyoolis se aakaash vaapas le liya. harakyoolis ne turant teen sunahare seb ekatr kiye.

chehare par sharaaratee muskaan ke saath unhonne etalas ko alavida kaha. vah etalas ko avaak aur aashcharyachakit chhodakar grees kee or chala gaya. kaee dinon kee yaatra ke baad harakyoolis apanee maatrbhoomi grees pahuncha.

usane raaja ko teen sunahare seb diye. harakyoolis se sunahare seb paakar raaja aashcharyachakit rah gaya. vah khush tha. lekin unhonne santusht na hone ka dikhaava kiya. lekin vah gupt roop se, harakyoolis ko kisee any sthaan par bhejane kee yojana bana raha tha

4. Humanity Real Moral Story – इंसानियत

Humanity Real Moral Story

pita aur putr, ek mandir gae. achaanak mandir ke pravesh dvaar par sinhon ke khambhe dekhakar beta chillaaya. “bhaago pitaajee, nahin to ve sher hamen kha jaayenge.”

pitaajee ne unhen saantvana dete hue kaha, “ve sirph moortiyaan hain aur hamen nukasaan nahin pahunchaengee.” bete ne uttar diya, “agar ve sher kee moortiyaan hamen nukasaan nahin pahunchaengee to bhagavaan kee moortiyaan hamen aasheervaad kaise de sakatee hain.”

pita ne apanee daayaree mein likha… “main abhee bhee apane bachche ke uttar par avaak hoon aur mainne moortiyon ke bajaay insaanon mein bhagavaan kee talaash shuroo kar dee hai. mujhe bhagavaan to nahin mila lekin insaaniyat mil gaee

5. Infinity Kiss English Moral Story in Hindi – अनंत चुंबन

Infinity Kiss English Moral Story in Hindi

kuchh cheejen aisee hain jinhen paise se nahin khareeda ja sakata. aapake lie paise se adhik moolyavaan kya hai? mainne do naukariyaan keen, apane 6 saal ke bachche ko akele hee bada kar rahee thee aur har haphte chintit rahatee thee ki kya main gujaara kar paoongee.

shaam ko, main aur mera beta ek saath thoda samay bitaate the, lekin use mera tanaav mahasoos ho jaata tha, bhale hee main usase ise chhipaane kee koshish karatee thee. ek raat ham saath baithe the aur main use kahaanee suna raha tha.

kahaanee ek aise parivaar ke baare mein thee jisake paas sab kuchh tha… naee kaar, khoobasoorat ghar. yah ham jo jaanate the usase itana door tha, aisa laga maano vishvaas kar liya jae. meree aankhon mein aansoo aa gae aur mainne apane bete se munh mod liya, main nahin chaahatee thee ki vah mujhe is tarah dekhe.

mere yuva, lekin bahut buddhimaan chhote ladake ne mere man kee baat samajh lee aur kaha, “maan…roo mat. is parivaar mein bahut saaree cheezen ho sakatee hain, lekin aap jaanate hain ki ham bhee ameer hain.”

mainne usakee or dekha to mujhe samajh nahin aaya ki usaka matalab kya hai. unhonne aage kaha, “ho sakata hai ki hamaare paas bahut kuchh na ho, lekin hamaare paas ek-doosare hain aur ham ek-doosare se pyaar karate hain. paise se ise nahin khareeda ja sakata.”

main muskuraaya aur kaha, “main tumhen ek inphinitee chumban deta hoon.” mainne usake gaal ko bahut der tak chooma. “yah chumban hamesha aur hamesha ke lie chalega” 46. last journaiy antim yaatra: raat ke andhere mein kaib draivar ne apane yaatree ko uthaaya.

bilding ke baahar ek bujurg mahila sootakes lekar khadee thee. vah use dekhakar muskuraaya aur use kaar tak le gaya aur usaka kes kaib kee dikkee mein rakh diya. jaise hee ve draiv karane lage, usane usase poochha ki vah kahaan jaana chaahatee hai… use pata bataane ke baad usane poochha…kya ham vahaan jaane ke lie shahar se hokar ja sakate hain? yah lamba hoga…unhonne kaha. mahila muskuraee…mujhe koee aapatti nahin hai, main aaj raat dharmashaala ja rahee hoon.

kaib draivar ne peechhe ke sheeshe mein dekha. usakee aankhen chamak rahee theen…mera koee parivaar nahin bacha…usane jaaree rakha. doktar kahate hain ki mere paas jyaada samay nahin hai. vah chupachaap pahuncha aur meetar band kar diya.

unhonne mahila ke saath do ghante tak gaadee chalaee aur kaib draivar ko vibhinn imaaraten dikhaeen jahaan vah palee-badhee thee, jahaan usane kaam kiya tha, jahaan vah apane pati se milee thee. jaise hee sooraj ugane laga, ve dharmashaala ke baahar ruk gae jahaan do ardaliyon ne unaka svaagat kiya.

kaib draivar usaka sootakes usake paas le gaya aur vah pahale se hee vheelacheyar par baithane ke lie baithee thee. mujh par aapaka kitana ehasaan hai?….usane kaha. kaib draivar ne kaha…kuchh bhee nahin. tumhen jeevikopaarjan karana hai… usane javaab diya. oh, any yaatree bhee hain…usane javaab diya. lagabhag bina soche-samajhe, vah jhuka aur use gale laga liya.

usane use kasakar pakad liya. unaka aalingan usakee tippanee ke saath samaapt hua…aapane ek boodhee aurat ko khushee ka ek chhota sa kshan diya. thoda rukane ke baad usane joda….dhanyavaad.

jin logon se ham milate hain unakee kahaaniyaan hamen kabhee pata nahin chalateen. duniya mein badalaav laane ke lie bas thodee see dayaaluta aur pyaar kee jaroorat hai

6. Man Overboard good moral story – आदमी पानी में गिर गया

Man Overboard good moral story

main es.es. raajula ke dek par khada tha. jaise hee vah dheere-dheere madraas bandaragaah se baahar nikalee, mainne apane daada-daadee kee or tab tak haath hilaaya jab tak ki main unhen aur nahin dekh saka.

main jahaaz par savaar hokar bahut romaanchit tha. yah mere lie ek naya anubhav tha. “kya aap akele yaatra kar rahe hain?” mere bagal mein khade vyakti ne poochha.

“haan, ankal, main singaapur mein apane maata-pita ke paas vaapas ja raha hoon,” mainne javaab diya. “tumhaara naam kya hai?” usane poochha. “vasant,” mainne uttar diya. mainne jahaaz kee khoj mein poora din bitaaya. yah bilkul ek bade ghar jaisa lag raha tha.

vahaan susajjit kamare, ek sviming pool, inador gems ke lie ek kamara aur ek pustakaalay tha. phir bhee, ghoomane-phirane ke lie kaafee jagah thee. agalee subah yaatree bhojan kaksh mein baithakar naashta kar rahe the.

laudaspeekar jor-jor se bajane laga aur phir kaiptan kee aavaaj tej aur spasht aaee. “doston, hamen abhee ek sandesh mila hai ki hind mahaasaagar mein toofaan chal raha hai. main aap sabhee se shaant rahane ka anurodh karata hoon. ghabadaen nahin. jo log samudree beemaaree se grast hain ve krpaya apane kebin mein rahen.

dhanyavaad.” chaaron taraph badahavaasee bhar gaee. ek vrddh mahila ne oonche svar se praarthana kee, “he bhagavaan! ham par daya karo.

mera ikalauta beta singaapur mein mera intajaar kar raha hai.” ek sajjan ne unhen saantvana dete hue kaha, “chinta na karen maidam, yah keval ek chetaavanee hai.

ho sakata hai ki ham par isaka koee asar na ho.” ek any mahila, jo mere bagal mein baithee thee, bahut beemaar lag rahee thee.

“mausam kharaab nahin hai! main pahale se hee samudr mein beemaar hoon. ek ashaant samudr mera ant hoga!”

mujhe samajh nahin aa raha tha ki sabhee bujurg itane pareshaan kyon hain. mujhe apane dvaara padhe gae kaee samudree saahasik kaary yaad aa gae.

utsaahit hokar, main apane bagal mein baithe bujurg sajjan kee or muda. “ankal, kya steemar par toophaan ka saamana karana romaanchakaaree nahin hoga? kya aap kabhee toophaan ke dauraan jahaaj par rahe hain?” “yah kaaphee apriy ho sakata hai, aap jaanate hain,” unhonne kaaphee gambheerata se uttar diya.

“mujhe vah samay yaad hai jab jis jahaaz par main yaatra kar raha tha vah raaste se bhatak gaya tha. ham kuchh dinon se samudr mein ghoom rahe the.”

mujhe apanee klaas teechar, ek angrez mahila kee yaad aaee, jisane ek din klaas mein hamase kaha tha, “jab mainne singaapur jaane ke lie inglish chainal paar kiya, to jibraaltar ke paas ek bada toofaan aaya.

jahaaj idhar-udhar hilata raha. kebin mein sab kuchh ludhak gaya.” oopar-neeche. yahaan tak ki launj mein lage bhaaree piyaano bhee deevaaron se takara rahe the.”

isase meree kalpana udaan bharane lagee. phir ankal kee or mudate hue, mainne kaha, “kya yah majedaar nahin hoga agar dopahar ke bhojan ke samay toophaan aa jae? tab mejen, un par rakhe sabhee bhojan ke saath, hamase door bhaag jaengee.

aur kursiyaan, jin par ham baithe honge , ek hindola hoga.” mej par baithe sabhee log mujhe bhayabheet hokar ghoor rahe the. mainne man mein socha, oh, in vayaskon mein romaanch kee koee bhaavana nahin hai. ve kitane neeras hain! toophaan to nahin toota, lekin shaam hote-hote tej hava chalane lagee.

jahaaj hava ke sangeet ke saath idhar-udhar hilata-dulata raha. badee-badee laharen usase takara rahee theen. haalaanki dek phisalan bhara tha, phir bhee main idhar-udhar bhaag raha tha. tabhee mainne dekha ki ankal reling par jhuke hue hain.

main usake paas bhaaga, yah sochate hue ki vah bhee is anubhav ka aanand le raha hai. “gud morning, ankal, kya yah pyaara nahin hai?” mainne usase poochha. lekin vah bilkul bhee theek nahin tha. vah rel kee patariyon par ultee kar raha tha aur usaka munh neela dikh raha tha. mainne usake lie khed mahasoos kiya.

kya main kuchh madad kar sakata hoon? kya main doktar ko bulaoon? mainne usase poochha. vah uttar nahin de saka, keval apana haath oopar uthaaye rakha. jaise hee ultee kee ek aur lahar ne use jhakajhor diya, vah reling par jhuk gaya.

usee samay ek badee lahar jahaaj par gir padee. vah zor se uchhala aur vah aadamee reling se uchhalakar jangalee samudr mein gir gaya. ek kshan ke lie main vaheen jadavat khada rah gaya. phir main kisee bhoot-pret kee tarah chillaate hue bhaaga aur bola, “madad karo!” madad karana! aadamee paanee mein gir gaya! use bachao!” mainne bahut shor machaaya hoga.

itanee subah bhee mainne tejee se kadamon kee aavaaj sunee. mere chehare se aansoo bahate hue aur asangat roop se chillaate hue, main ek adhikaaree kee or daud pada. “kya baat hai? itana shor kyon macha rahe ho?” usane kathor svar mein poochha, mujhe yah dekhakar aashchary hua ki yah kaptaan tha. “oh sar!” mainne raahat kee saans lee.

“ek aadamee samudr mein gir gaya. krpaya use bachaen.” “kahaan?” usane turant satark hokar poochha. “vahaan,” mainne ungalee se ishaara karate hue kaha

7. My Time is Coming Small Moral Story – मेरा समय आ रहा है

My Time is Coming Small Moral Story

ek hathinee aur ek kutta ek hee samay mein garbhavatee ho gae. teen maheene baad kutte ne chhah pillon ko janm diya. chhah maheene baad kutiya phir se garbhavatee huee. aur nau maheene baad usane ek darjan aur pillon ko janm diya.

paitarn jaaree raha. athaarahaven maheene mein kutta prashn karate hue haathee ke paas pahuncha. “kya tumhen yakeen hai ki tum garbhavatee ho? ham ek hee taareekh ko garbhavatee hueen. mainne ek darjan pillon ko teen baar janm diya hai aur ve ab bade hokar bade kutte ban gae hain.

phir bhee tum abhee bhee garbhavatee ho. kya ho raha hai?” haathee ne uttar diya. “kuchh aisa hai jo main chaahata hoon ki aap samajhen. main jo le ja raha hoon vah pilla nahin balki ek haathee hai. main do saal mein keval ek ko janm deta hoon.

jab mera bachcha jameen par girata hai, to prthvee ko isaka ehasaas hota hai. jab mera bachcha sadak paar karata hai , manushy ruk jaate hain aur prashansa karate hue dekhate hain ki main jo le ja raha hoon vah shaktishaalee aur mahaan hai.

paath: jab aap doosaron ko unakee praarthanaon ka uttar milata hua dekhen to vishvaas na khoen. paath: yadi aapako apana aasheervaad nahin mila hai, to niraash na hon. paath: apane aap se kaho – mera samay aa raha hai. mere aasheervaad ko sansaadhit kiya ja raha hai, taiyaar kiya ja raha hai, paik kiya ja raha hai aur bhagavaan kee mahima mein lapeta ja raha hai

8. Owning Mistakes Moral Stories – गलतियाँ स्वीकारना 

Owning Mistakes Moral Stories

saiman ek jigyaasu ladaka tha. unhen saahasik kahaaniyaan padhane ka shauk tha. vah apane daada ke saath rahata tha. ek raat, vah chupake se us stor room mein ghus gaya jahaan usake daadaajee apanee beshakeematee praacheen vastuen rakhate the.

saiman ko pata tha ki usake daadaajee ko yah pasand nahin tha ki koee unake durlabh sangrah ko chhue. kamare ke andar pahunchakar saiman ek kursee par khada ho gaya.

usane vah baksa uthaaya jisamen usake daadaajee ne un vibhinn deshon se khareedee gaee kaee kalaee-ghadiyaan rakhee theen, jahaan ve gae the. kursee se utarate vakt saiman kee kohanee kursee se takara gaee.

baksa usake haath se chhootakar pharsh par gir gaya. dekha hua saara saamaan idhar-udhar bikhara pada tha. jab use apane daada kee pasandeeda ghadee ka sheesha toota hua mila to use gahara sadama laga.

saiman dar gaya ki kaheen usake daadaajee ko toote hue sheeshe ke baare mein pata na chal jae. vah kaanch ke tukade uthaane laga. saiman ne socha, “main apane daadaajee ko kaise bataoonga ki unakee pasandeeda ghadee toot gaee hai? vah mujhase naaraaz hoga.

agar main use nahin bataoonga to use isake baare mein pata nahin chalega.” saiman ghabara gaya. usaka dil tejee se dhadakane laga. usane tootee huee ghadee ko vaapas bakse mein rakh diya aur bakse ko vaapas shelph par rakh diya.

isake baad vah sone chale gaye. vah bistar par karavaten badalata raha. vah raat bhar chain se so nahin saka. agalee subah, saiman jaldee uth gaya. usane jaakar apane daadaajee ke saamane apanee galatee sveekaar karane ka saahas jutaaya.

usane apane daadaajee ke shayanakaksh mein pahunchakar unhen saaree baat bataayee. daadaajee vichaaramagn dikhe. usane saiman se kuchh nahin kaha. vah stor room mein chala gaya. saiman sir jhukaaye khada raha.

dukaan se lautakar daadaajee ne saiman se kaha, “jab tumane meree keematee ghadee tod dee to mujhe bahut gussa aaya. aapakee daadee ne ise hamaaree pahalee shaadee kee saalagirah par mujhe upahaar mein diya tha.

lekin aapako chinta karane kee jaroorat nahin hai. sirph sheesha toota hai. main ise badalava doonga.” saiman ko raahat mahasoos huee. kuchh der baad usake daadaajee rasoee mein gae aur usake lie doodh ka gilaas khareed kar lae.

saiman ko doodh dete samay usake daadaajee ne kaha, “tumamen itanee himmat thee ki tumane mujhe tootee huee ghadee ke baare mein bataaya. tumhen pata tha ki main tumhen daantoonga, hai na?” saiman ne kaha, pahale to main dar gaya tha. lekin mujhamen jhooth bolane kee himmat nahin huee.

mujhe aapakee ijaazat ke bina aapakee cheezen nahin chhoonee chaahie thee.” saiman ke daadaajee ne aage tippanee kee, “jab main tumhaaree umr mein tha, mainne apanee maan ka keematee phoolon ka dibba bhee tod diya tha.

main apanee galatee sveekaar karane se dar raha tha. lekin, jab main kabool karane gaya to usane kaha ki use isake baare mein pahale se hee pata tha.

apanee galatee sveekaar karana bahaaduree hai. aapako daant padane ka dar ho sakata hai. lekin yah aapake lie aparaadh bodh se mukt hone ka ekamaatr tareeka hai