RISE OF TRUTH

In my previous post I told you how truth always wins.Now,I am here, to narrate one more incident which happened during my childhood whereby you can again get a glimpse of truth. I was in 6th  grade then.I was the school prefect and so I had to lead the morning prayer as well as readout one THIRUKKURALL .Even before realizing what had happened,I could only say the morning prayers but not the KURALL written on the blackboard kept at some distance from where I had to stand. My eyesight was very poor and hence reading from a distance was not possible at all.How to manage?

DAWN OF TRUTH

When I was a little girl ,I attended an entrance exam conducted by a school for admission to III grade.
I was writing some answers for an English Language question paper.There was one particular question which asked for the name of my father.I knew the name of my father but not the spelling which is somewhat difficult.

I was staring at that particular question for quite a longtime,which attracted the attention of the invigilating teacher. She came to me and asked what the problem was.I told my predicament and she advised me to write some name with simple spelling .I pondered over this idea  for a while but somehow I did not relish this. But I was in dire need of getting some decent ranking to get admission.Also I did not want to disappoint my Grandpa (my tutor) who was waiting outside with great hopes.I said a small prayer and wrote the answer as" The name of my father is -----".

The bell rang and I came out to narrate the whole episode to my Grandpa who comforted me saying some nice words.Finally I got ADMISSION and you know what my Grandpa said    -

"Thank God;Your Honesty had won.Otherwise you would have lost faith on THE POWER OF TRUTH".