QUOTE(Colors of Life @ Oct 9 2008, 10:47 PM) [snapback]3076465[/snapback]
Nice topic! but topic open nahin hai k feeling low in what sense ? in what way? there r many reasons thats makes us so n feelings occurs like that!
on the other hand! kuch log hotay hein aise jin mein koi kami ya mehroomi reh jaye ya wo khoobi jo un mein naa ho dusron mein nazer aaye physically bhi ho sakti hai aur what more can i say tow bhi wo low feel kerte hein ehsas-e-kamteri kaa shikar hotay hein , ya kuch ko log bhi kerwa dete hein but they forget one thing !making of anyone is just in Gods hands so there is no need to feel low !
koi bhi reason ho for feeling low tow apni weakness ko apni strength bana lo here i put a onelittle exmple take a look!
The following is the story of one 10-year-old boy who decided to study judo despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a devastating car accident.
The boy began lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn't understand why, after three months of training, the master had taught him only one move.
"Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn't I be learning more moves?"
"This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you'll ever need to know,"
the sensei replied.
Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training.
Several months later, the sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.
This time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a while, the boy appeared to be overmatched. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the sensei intervened.
"No," the sensei insisted, "Let him continue."
Soon after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: He dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy had won the match and the tournament. He was the champion.
On the way home, the boy and the sensei reviewed every move in each and every match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really on his mind.
"Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?"
"You won for two reasons," the sensei answered. "First, you've almost mastered one of the most difficult throws in all of judo. And second, the only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grab your left arm.
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The boy's greatest weakness had become his greatest strength.
great