One man was cleaning his brand new car. This time his six-year-old daughter approached the car with a stone in her hand and scratched something with a stone on one side of the car. When the man saw his daughter scratching the car, he lost his temper and hit her in the hand. After taking the girl to the hospital, he found out that her daughter had multiple fractures in her hand.
When the girl, lying in a hospital bed, asked her father in great pain, "Dad, when will my hand be healed?", The man became speechless. He goes back to his car and angrily kicks the car countless times. He was devastated to think how badly he had hurt his daughter and fell to the ground in front of the car. At that moment, his eyes went to the car where his daughter had been scratched with a stone. It read, "Dad, I love you."
*π* There is no limit to anger and love. Never do anything in the head of anger, the request remained. π’π’
You create a great combination between love and angry. And i agree with you. We donot have to do anything in the head of anger.