Once a father and daughter were going to the market. On the way to market they had a narrow bridge to cross.
Father asked, "Baby.. Hold my hand, so that you won't fall down."
Daughter said, "No Dad, You hold my hand."
"What makes the difference darling,.." Father exclaimed, "... whether its you holding my hand or me holding your hand!"
Daughter said, "There is difference dad... If I hold your hand, I may leave it if any trouble comes, but If you hold my hand, I am sure, You will never leave my hand at any circumstances!"
Friday, February 12, 2010
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