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Why Do Humans Fall in Love? A Deep Look Into Feelings, Psychology, and Real Life Love is one of the most powerful emotions humans experience, yet it is also one of the most confusing. People fall in love without planning it. Sometimes it happens slowly, sometimes suddenly, and sometimes when we least expect it. But why does this happen? Why do humans fall in love at all? The answer is not just one thing. Love is a mix of biology, emotions, experiences, loneliness, hope, and human connection. The Need to Feel Understood At the heart of love is a simple human need: to be understood. Every human carries thoughts they never say out loud, fears they hide, and dreams they are scared to share. When someone listens without judging, stays without leaving, and understands without explanation — the heart slowly opens. For example, think of a student who feels invisible at home and ignored at school. One day, someone notices them, asks how their day was, and actually listens. That small moment cre...

WONDER

                  Indian Story In English 

                                WONDER

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                     This happened long ago. There lived a young trader in a town. His trade was spread to foreign lands also. He had recently got married. So, he was madly in love with his wife. 

One day he suddenly remembered that he had to go to a foreign land on important business of selling and supplying goods. He loaded his goods on a ship and readied to go. He said to his young wife, "What do you like me to bring for you?"

The wife said, "I have got everything. But as you have asked I want you to bring me wonder."

The young trader went to the foreign land, sold his goods and bought merchandise to take back. Then, he remembered about his wife's wish. He roamed in markets looking for wonder but found it nowhere.



One of his old trader Friend asked, "Why do you look sad, youngman?"

The trader revealed, "My wife wanted me to get wonder for her. But I found it nowhere."

The old trader said,"Don't warry about it. I got one at my home."

The young trader went with the old trader to his home. A cock was strutting about in the courtyard. Old man pointed to the said, "That's the wonder,"

"How?" the youngman asked. The old man replied, "You will see." And he said to his cock, "Hey cock! Come here and lie down in fry pan."

The cock came and lied down in fry pan. The old man blew at the cock and its feathers got blown away. Soon, they were at dining table eating roasted chicken. The old man said, "Don't throw the bones. Keep them on table."

They ate and put bones on table cloth. After eating the old man dropped the bones on floor saying. "Get up cock! Strut about."



The cock rose from the bones and strutted around clucking merrily. He bought the wonder cock.

Back at home, he handed the cock to his wife saying, "Here is your wonder. Roast it, eat and it will rise again."

The wife of the trader couldn't believe it.

The next morning, the trader left for his shop, And his wife invited her secret lover to lunch. When he came trader's wife said, "Hey cock! Lie down in fry pan."

The cock didn't obey her. Infact, it tried to run away. The infuriated wife of the trader threw the frypan at the cock. The pan stuck to the cock. She ran to free her pan.

As she touched the pan she got stuck to it.

Her lover ran to free her but he too got stuck to her. The cock ran out dragging the procession of frypan, trader's wife and her lover. One the way whoever tried to free them got stuck to the train. Then the young trader saw it as the train passed by his shop.

His wife revealed the truth. The young trader freed every one, one by one. He gave a sound thrashing to his wife's lover and brought his wife home and said, "A real wonder it is!"  The trader's wife never again went near the wonder cock.

Moral÷ Wishing for wonder gets one                            nowhere but wonderful blunders.
      
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