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The Angry Son

Published by Thinley Dorji, 2022-01-22 12:41:00

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The Angry Son

ཌའི་གཱོན་ཀྲེལེསི་ཨ་ལུའི་སྲུང་འདི་ ད་རེས་ རྒྱལ་སྲས་འཇིགས་མེད་རྣམ་རྒྱལ་དབང་ཕྱུག་མཆོག་གི་ འཁྲུང་སྐར་དུས་སཱོན་བཙི་སྲུང་ལུ་ དགའ་སྐྱིད་ཕུན་སུམ་ཚཱོགས་པའི་ གུས་བསདཱོ ་དང་ རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ནང་གི་ ཨ་ལུ་ཆ་མཉམ་ལུ་ ལྷག་བསམ་རྣམ་དག་གི་གོ་ལས་འབུལ་བ་འབད་ ཕུལཝ་ཨིན་ནཱོ།། CelebrCaetlienbgrtahteinjogytohues ojoccyaosuiosnoocfcHasisioRnooyfalHHisigRhonyesasl THhigehGneysalssey JTdieghdmeicGeatNyeaaTlmsBehigyreTTytaDehhhnleredAWagDGanolarynlnnaaitgvghlTsceeohearncluysehcasTJik:rladi’Sysglret,meBoswnrie:rieSoetNhsftaaBofAromrhenriuegncptsyihavleenifella.dorsWsrreaearndCynht,tgoiwoldcHehrdieuaesnrcdRekitco’posayletaaelsHedigthoness His Royal Highness The Gyalsey and all the children of Bhutan.

Long, long ago, in a small village, there lived a father and his son.

He loved his son very much, but the son had a nasty habit of getting angry at every little thing.

Whenever he became angry, he would just say anything and hurt others. No one wanted to be his friend.

The father became so upset and decided to do something to control his anger.

He gave his son a bag of nails and a hammer and said,

“Whenever you feel angry, hammer one nail into the fence to get rid of your frustration.”

Since that day, whenever he got angry, the son hammered the nail into the fence.

By the weekend, he had hammered many nails into the fence, his temper was much in control, and he had emptied half the bag.

After few days, he had hammered all the nails, but his father asked him to remove one nail each day.



Finally, on the day the child was removing his last nail, his father said, “You have done it well.

But do you see the holes in it? The fence is never going to be the same, even after repainting.

Likewise, when you say mean things out of frustration, you leave a scar in the person’s mind, as the nails did to the fence.” Moral: Anger is a dangerous weapon like a knife. When you stab, the wound heals, but the scar remains.


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