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The happiest day in my Life

Short story about my happiest day

By AmanPublished 4 years ago 3 min read

Life is full of sorrows. None is happy in the world . But there are always moments of joy and sorrow in the lives of men . When should not get puffed up then when gets something . The moments joy and sorrow should not change him much. But happiness in rare thing in his world, which is full of sorrow.

Life is full of sorrows. None is happy in the world . But there are always moments of joy and sorrow in the lives of men . When should not get puffed up then when gets something . The moments joy and sorrow should not change him much. But happiness in rare thing in his world, which is full of sorrow.
The life of January, 2005 was the happiest day of my life. Then i got lottery awards of rs 2000. It was rate occasion very few people can get award. But I was fortunate enough to win a prize. It was the third prize offered against a lottery ticket purchased by me pertaining to the Bengal lotteries.


I had been waiting anxiously for the result and fortune favoued me. My parents are very poor. My father is working in a bokshop. He does not earn much to support the family. He earns only rs. 2000per month and this money can't keep our family needs satisfied.
My father came to me and he broke this good news to me. My mother came along with sweets and she offered me sweets. I enjoyed those sweets Very much. My took me along and got the money on that day. Now our problem were solved . Father left the service and he started his own business with that money and now be earns a lot of money and we are happy.
That day proved out be the turning point in the life of us all. My sister are studying. They need money, but father is providing everything to us all.
Again the 4th of Jan was the day when my younger sister was born .we were preparing for celebrating that day too. All of us assembled there along with the guests. At night the birthday festivities were held. My mummy had invited a large number of her own relatives and so had my father. At night, when the cake was cut to pieces,there wasuch rejoicing at home . My mummy decided to take me to the stage where a song was to be sung by me . Not only didi I obey her but also showed my tent of singing. I was than 12 years of age.
Though more than 7 years have passes since I got the lottery prize, yet I find that day to be the happiest day of my life. I was still young boy who knew nothing except playing in the playground. I didn't know much of the world by then. My luck favoured me as a result my family got the third prize.
God helped us to face the difficulties camly . He solved our economic problems. The day was fixed for that purpose and we, in this way , saw the change fortune.
Should I not call it the happiest day of my life ? If not, what should I teen it them? We have such time only once in a blue moon, when the goddes of fortune knocks at our door. We should never miss that golden opportunity. That may be the time of better change in our lives.
Thanks for reading ! Comment your opinion about this short story.

childrens poetry

About the Creator

Aman

Anime watcher andmovies sci-fi movies .

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