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खुशमिजाज हृदय के लिए अपनी प्रेरक कहानी साझा करें

खुशमिजाज दिल के लिए अपनी प्रेरक कहानी साझा करें
आरंभ करने की तिथि :
Sep 29, 2022
अंतिम तिथि :
Dec 31, 2022
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विश्व हृदय दिवस यानी 29 सितंबर, 2022 के अवसर पर, स्वास्थ्य और परिवार ...

विश्व हृदय दिवस यानी 29 सितंबर, 2022 के अवसर पर, स्वास्थ्य और परिवार कल्याण मंत्रालय; माईगव के सहयोग से देशवासियों को अपने दिल को खुश रखने हेतु अपनाए जाने वाली विभिन्न आदतों के बारे में अन्य नागरिकों को प्रेरित करने के लिए आपकी प्रेरक विचार/ कहानी को साझा करने के लिए आमंत्रित करता है।

अन्य देशवासियों को प्रेरित करने के लिए स्वस्थ हृदय की अपनी प्रेरक कहानी साझा करें।

जमा करने की अंतिम तिथि: 31 दिसंबर 2022

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1497 सबमिशन दिखा रहा है
SUTHAHAR P
SUTHAHAR P 3 साल 8 महीने पहले
Once upon a time in a village they lived tow friends ones name Raju other ones name Somu Raju was a good character but somu was a bad character yet both are good friends. some months passed one day Ramu and Somu went into a forest together. They saw and enjoyed nature hills variety of flowers, many kind of birds and animals. suddenly a bear came at them.
SUTHAHAR P
SUTHAHAR P 3 साल 8 महीने पहले
Once upon a time there lived a family in Melbourne. The father had three lovely children and the mother had passed away while giving birth to her youngest child Zylith. The last words of the mother were “When we have each other, we have everything.” The next day they set up a funeral for the mother and the father muttered slowly “Gone but never forgotten.”With the passing of time Zylith grew to be a very gracious girl. Everyone around her loved her for her kind heart and she was also very clever. The two older sisters were egotistical and greedy.
SUTHAHAR P
SUTHAHAR P 3 साल 8 महीने पहले
A wealthy man lived in a city. He was a very big businessman and he was not short of anything but still he was always worried and restless. One day he went to his Hermitage to meet the sage in a village. The man told his problem to the sage that he has no shortage of anything but still he is always worried.
SUTHAHAR P
SUTHAHAR P 3 साल 8 महीने पहले
Once a group of 70 people was attending a seminar. Suddenly the speaker stopped and started giving each person a balloon. Each one was asked to write his/her name on it using a marker pen. Then all the balloons were collected and put in another room. Now these delegates were let in that room and asked to find the balloon which had their name written, within 10 minutes. Everyone was frantically searching for their name, pushing, colliding with each other, and there was utter chaos. At the end of 10 minutes, no one could find their own balloon. Now each one was asked to randomly collect a balloon and give it to the person whose name was written on it. Within minutes everyone had their own balloon.
SUTHAHAR P
SUTHAHAR P 3 साल 8 महीने पहले
There was a boy, whose family was very wealthy. One day his father took him on a trip to the country, where he aimed to show his son, how poor people live. So they arrived to a farm of a very poor family, as he considered. They spent there several days. On their return, the father asked his son, did he like the trip.
SUTHAHAR P
SUTHAHAR P 3 साल 8 महीने पहले
As the class shook their heads in agreement, she continued, ‘Your stresses and worries in life are very much like this glass of water. Think about them for a while and nothing happens. Think about them a bit longer and you begin to ache a little. Think about them all day long, and you will feel completely numb and paralyzed – incapable of doing anything else until you drop them.‘
SUTHAHAR P
SUTHAHAR P 3 साल 8 महीने पहले
‘From my perspective, the absolute weight of this glass doesn’t matter. It all depends on how long I hold it. If I hold it for a minute or two, it’s fairly light. If I hold it for an hour straight, its weight might make my arm ache a little. If I hold it for a day straight, my arm will likely cramp up and feel completely numb and paralyzed, forcing me to drop the glass to the floor. In each case, the weight of the glass doesn’t change, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it feels to me.’