Honesty -- story.
Devlali is very small place. For me it was just like village because I am from Delhi. In market only few small shops were there .We were new for that place . Once we were going for shopping we bought so many things so many bags were in my hand . I lost my hand purse and one woollen bag. I have 4000 in my bag. This instance happened in 1992.That time 4000 means.....We thought we lost it. Any how we were crossing near one shop, the shopkeeper called us and told maam have u lost anything. I said yes and he gave us our things after confirming the contents. We astonished, appreciated that person and the incident made us to think honesty is always there in this universe .
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