Question

write a story in 300 and above words. and provide a suitable title

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I observing one poor girl- poor - father died in road accident- mother doing work- I took her at my home- given some food to eat- and books to read- I found that she is not going to school-her mother could not afford fees of school- I taught her at my home .


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Answer 1

The Happiness of Helping.

One day when I was returning from my school, I observed a little girl, sadness covering her face. Her clothes were not in good conditions and she looked very poor. I felt pity for her and move towards her to know more about the girl.

I asked her in a gentle manner that why she was sorrowful. She told me that she is a very poor girl and she is missing her father. I asked where his father was. She replied that he passed away in a road accident. I felt sorry for the little girl. She continued that her mother works as a maid and the money she gets is very less. She told that she doesn't even have enough money for food. I insisted her to come with me. She hesitated to come but after sometimes she agreed. I took her at my home. My mother was surprised that whom I have bought. I got a good scolding but when I told that she is really in a pitiful condition then she also helped her.

I gave her some food to eat and some of my old books to her for reading. She said that she doesn't know how to read. I felt she does not go to school. I asked her to take me to her home. I went with her and found that the mother was worried and crying for her daughter since she was not available there when she return. When she saw her she hugged her and asked where she was. The girl narrated the incident. The mother thanked me for the help. I asked her mother if she would sent her kid to me so that I could teach her. I understood the Nervousness on her face and told her mother that I don't need money or something in return. I just want to help her. The mother was hesitating but after sometime she agreed. I felt happy and returned from there. The next day the girl came at my home herself for studying. I felt good that she does want to study. I started teaching her at my home.

This incident made me feel that the real happiness in the world is in helping others. I became more positive and now I am ever ready to help someone in need, if I can. After all, God has sent us with a motive of goodness.