Pradeep Mehta

Indian CA by heart

[Nalini Unagar @NalinisKitchen]

This is Sandra Lavie.

A luxury job, a beautiful apartment, a good salary and world travel. She had everything many people dream of.

But she left Switzerland and Dubai with just 2 shirts, 2 trousers and a one way ticket to India.

She reached a remote village and started a free school for children who had no access to quality education.

People questioned her decision in the beginning.

Some even believed she would go back.

Instead, she stayed and kept building. Today, she says she finally found the purpose she had been searching for all along.

Her story is about choosing meaning over comfort. In a time when many people leave villages to build a better future, she left a comfortable life abroad to help children in an Indian village build theirs.

That is a rare choice.

Real success is not always measured by salary or lifestyle. Sometimes it is measured by the number of lives you change.

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

@FI_InvestIndia Good share

[Fundamental Investor ™ 🇮🇳 @FI_InvestIndia]

Received this on one of my Arattai Groups Today. Heart Touching.

Must read 👌🏻🔥

Credit: Anup Kumar Bedi

Last week, on my flight from Delhi to Pune, I experienced a moment I’ll carry with me for the rest of my life.

I had just settled into my window seat when a little boy, no older than seven, stopped beside me, holding his father’s hand.

“Uncle… if it’s okay, can I please sit by the window?”

Before I could answer, his father immediately said, “I’m so sorry, sir. Please don’t feel obliged. He’s been asking since we entered the airport. It’s completely alright if you’d like to keep your seat.”

I smiled.

“It’s yours, champ.”

His face lit up instantly.

He rushed to the window, pressed his little hands against the glass for a few moments, smiled… and then, just a few minutes after take-off, rested his head on his father’s shoulder and quietly fell asleep.

He slept through almost the entire flight.

About twenty minutes before landing, his father looked at me and smiled.

“I guess he didn’t make much use of your window seat.”

“That’s alright,” I replied. “He must have been exhausted.”

There was a brief silence.

“He is,” his father said softly.

“We’ve spent the last eight months in Delhi. He’s been undergoing treatment for severe aplastic anemia at Rajiv Gandhi Cancer Institute and Research Centre. There were days we didn’t know if we’d ever make this journey home. Today is the first day the doctors felt he was well enough to travel.”

I looked at the little boy again.

Only a few minutes earlier, I had seen a child asking for a window seat.

Now I saw a little warrior who had spent months fighting for something infinitely more precious than a view above the clouds.

His father then asked me,

“Do you know why he wanted the window seat so badly?”

I shook my head.

“He told me, ‘Papa, when we’re above the clouds, I’ll be a little closer to God… and I can say thank you for making me better.’”

I didn’t know what to say.

I simply looked away and quietly wiped a tear from my eyes.

As we walked towards the terminal, his father turned around, smiled and said,

“Thank you. You made his day.”

The truth is

He had made mine.

That flight reminded me that we meet people for only a few moments, while they may have been carrying burdens for months or even years.

The impatient customer.

The distracted colleague.

The exhausted parent.

The quiet child asking for a window seat.

We see behaviour.

We rarely see the battle behind it.

Perhaps empathy doesn’t begin with grand gestures.

Perhaps it begins with choosing compassion before judgment.

✅ Everyone you meet is carrying a story you cannot see.

✅ A small act of kindness can become someone else’s lifelong memory.

✅ Sometimes the most beautiful view isn’t from the window seat. It’s the perspective that changes your heart.

Last week, I gave away my window seat.

What I received in return was a lesson I’ll never forget.

Share this Wonderful Lesson with all 🏆

#FI

[Vatsala Singh @_vatsalasingh]

क्या आप अनुमान लगा सकते हैं कि यह महिला जो जमीन पर बैठी हजारों लाठी लिए लोगों के सामने हाथ जोड़कर भीख़ माँग रही है यह कौन है?

यह महिला जिला मिदनापुर की एडिशनल डीएफओ पुरबी महतो हैं और जिन्होंने कर्त्तव्य पालन के लिए आदिवासियों के सामने हाथ जोड़कर बैठ गयी।

मिदनापुर जिले के लालगंज आदिवासी क्षेत्र में एक परम्परा है जिसमें हाथों में डण्डे-लाठी खुखरी , नुकीले हथियार लिए हजारों आदिवासी शिकार के लिए जंगल में जाते हैं और हज़ारों बेगुनाह मार दिए जाते हैं ,

इस बार भी नियत दिन हजारों आदिवासियों को महा शिकार के लिए निकलना था लेकिन वन विभाग की पूरबी ने तय कर लिया था वह इसे रोकेंगी , उन्होंने पूरे प्रयास किये , महीनों पहले से जागरूकता अभियान चलाये , कानून का भय भी दिखाया लेकिन अंत दिन कुछ भी काम न आया ,

पांच हजार से अधिक आदिवासी हथियार लेकर जंगल की ओर बढे जा रहे थे , पूरबी महतो ने माहौल भांपते हुए जनजाति के बुजुर्गों से एक भावनात्मक अपील की , वह जमीन पर हाथ जोड़कर बैठ गयीं , और बहुत मार्मिक अपील की , उन्होंने कहा कि अपने हथियार उठाओ और मुझे भी मार दो , लेकिन जब तक मेरी सांस है , मैं आपको आगे नहीं जाने दूँगी

पूरबी महतो की यह भावनात्मक अपील काम कर गई , और बुजुर्गों के निर्णय पर सभी आदिवासी वापस लौट गए , दिल्ली से दूर इस नायिका को बहुत पहचान नहीं मिली , 29 मार्च के टेलीग्राफ अखवार में मुझे यह छोटी सी खबर दिखी तो मुझे लगा कि पूरबी महतो का यह कार्य एक महानायिका का कार्य है , आईये हम सब मिलकर उनको सलाम भेजें और इतना भेजें की उन तक पहुँच जाये

इस महानायिका पूरबी महतो को मेरा सलाम....Read News

[Sr.Sinha @AdhirSinha]

He sells pav to earn a living. He saves lives because he believes it's his duty. ❤️🌊

For 35 years, Mohammed Nazim Sheikh has stood watch over the waters near Mumbai's Gateway of India, rescuing more than 300 people from drowning—without asking for money, fame or recognition.
His extraordinary story is a powerful reminder that humanity's greatest heroes often go unnoticed.
Did you knew before, his name?
Please encourage n make him famous.

[KV Iyyer - BHARAT 🇮🇳🇮🇱 @BanCheneProduct]

Well here is a small real life incident that happened between JRD Tata and his friend..!!

Mr. JRD Tata had a friend who used to say that he misplaces his pen a lot. He would use only cheap pens so that he would not worry about losing them. He was very worried about his carelessness.

JRD suggested him to buy the costliest pen he could afford and see what happen. He agreed to his friend and bought himself a 22 carat Golden Pen.

After 6 months JRD met him again and asked him about his habit of misplacing pen. To which his friend replied that ever since he met him last time he has been very careful with his golden pen and never lost it too. He was surprised to see how he changed!

Thus with the help of a pen JRD Tata explained him the value of things.

This is what happens in your daily life.If we value our health, we will be careful what and how we eat.

If we value our friends, we will treat them with respect.

If we value our time, we will not waste it.

[AstroCounselKK 🇮🇳 @AstroCounselKK]

Message for the evening ...

Read and Re-Read ..
Till you understand this ..

NOBODY WILL REMEMBER 👉🏼

1. The size of your house
2. How busy you were
3. How many hours you worked
4. How many Gucci bags you owned
5. Your job title
6. The car you drove
7. Your salary
8. Your social media followers
9. The brands you wore

PEOPLE WILL REMEMBER 👉🏼

1. How you made them feel
2. The time you spent with them
3. If you kept your word
4. If they could count on you
5. How you listened
6. How you supported them
7. The kindness you showed
8. The memories you created
9. The respect you gave

BUT STILL PRIORITIZE THE THINGS "NOBODY WILL REMEMBER

[Meerra Chopraa @MeerraChopra]

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her.
Thirteen years old. A child. Brutalised by 32 men. She fought for her life… and today, she lost that battle.
How do you even process this? What kind of monsters do this? What kind of society allows it to happen?
These men deserve nothing less than capital punishment. Crimes of this brutality against a child demand the strongest punishment our justice system provides.
She should have been worrying about school, friends, and dreams—not fighting for her life.

I’m angry. I’m heartbroken. And I’m ashamed that we keep failing our daughters.

[SHAAN SUNDAR🖤♥️🖤♥️ @Shaan77sun]

நள்ளிரவு ஒரு டெலிவரி நபர் குழந்தையோடு பயணிப்பதை பார்த்து என்ன விஷயம் என்று கேட்டபோது

ஒரு நிமிடமௌனம்

"இவள் என்னுடைய மகள் சார் பிரசவத்தின் போது இவளது அம்மா இறந்துவிட்டார் எனக்கென்று யாரும் இல்லை இவளை வீட்டில் தனியாக கூட விட முடியாது அதனால் இப்படி செல்வதை தவிர வேறு வழி இல்லை"

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

Jus because of this goons

@Dev_Fadnavis ur good image gets ruined

Get rid of this political drama n thro them in jail

[Rahul Shivshankar @RShivshankar]

WHEN A RULING PARTY BECOMES DRUNK ON THE INTOXICANT OF POWER AND ENTITLEMENT.
Shiv Sena (Shinde faction) corporator Ramesh Mhatre allegedly assaulted a female doctor, a gynecologist, and multiple nursing staff members at the Kalyan-Dombivli Municipal Corporation (KDMC)-run Shastrinagar Hospital in Dombivli, Maharashtra, following a dispute over the unavailability of Neonatal Intensive Care Unit (NICU) beds.
THROW THIS CORPORATOR OUT OF THE PARTY AND JAIL HIM.

[Vatsala Singh @_vatsalasingh]

एक पुलिसवाला रोज़ एक ही पेड़ को सलाम करता था... उसकी रिटायरमेंट वाले दिन सबको वजह पता चली।

ठीक आठ बजते ही शहर के पुराने चौक पर खड़े विशाल बरगद के पेड़ के सामने एक पुलिसवाला रुकता, अपनी टोपी ठीक करता और पूरे सम्मान से सलाम करता। फिर बिना कुछ बोले अपनी ड्यूटी पर निकल जाता।

यह सिलसिला एक-दो दिन का नहीं, पूरे तीस साल से चल रहा था।

लोगों ने कई बार देखा, लेकिन किसी को समझ नहीं आया कि आखिर एक पेड़ को सलाम करने की क्या वजह हो सकती है।

कुछ लोग हँसते।

"लगता है साहब का दिमाग़ थोड़ा ज़्यादा ईमानदार हो गया है।"

कुछ कहते,
"ज़रूर कोई मन्नत होगी।"

नए सिपाही भी कई बार पूछते, मगर इंस्पेक्टर रघुवीर सिंह हमेशा मुस्कुरा कर बस इतना कहते,
"जिस दिन वर्दी उतारूँगा, उस दिन बता दूँगा।"

धीरे-धीरे यह बात पूरे शहर में मशहूर हो गई।

फिर वह दिन भी आ गया...

रघुवीर सिंह की रिटायरमेंट थी।

पूरा थाना, अधिकारी, पत्रकार और शहर के लोग उन्हें विदाई देने आए थे।

कार्यक्रम खत्म हुआ तो सबने एक ही सवाल पूछा—

"सर... अब तो बता दीजिए, आप रोज़ उस बरगद को सलाम क्यों करते थे?"

रघुवीर सिंह कुछ पल चुप रहे।

उनकी आँखें बरगद की ओर उठीं।

आज भी उन्होंने वैसा ही सलाम किया...

लेकिन इस बार सलाम करते-करते उनका हाथ काँप गया।

आँखों से आँसू बह निकले।

उन्होंने धीमी आवाज़ में कहना शुरू किया—

"आज से ठीक तीस साल पहले... मैं पुलिस में नया-नया भर्ती हुआ था। वर्दी का घमंड सिर पर था। लगता था मैं जो चाहूँ, वही कानून है।"

"एक रात तेज़ बारिश हो रही थी। इसी चौक पर मेरी ड्यूटी लगी थी। तभी एक बूढ़ा आदमी दौड़ता हुआ आया। उसके कपड़े भीगे हुए थे। उसने हाथ जोड़कर कहा..."

"साहब... मेरी बेटी की तबीयत बहुत खराब है। अस्पताल ले जाना है। रास्ता बंद है, मदद कर दीजिए।"

रघुवीर ने सिर झुका लिया।

"उस दिन मैं चिढ़ा हुआ था। मैंने उसे डाँट दिया। कहा—'भाग यहाँ से... मुझे परेशान मत कर।'"

"बेचारा बूढ़ा कुछ देर तक हाथ जोड़ता रहा... फिर चला गया।"

भीड़ बिल्कुल शांत थी।

रघुवीर की आवाज़ भर्रा गई।

"करीब आधे घंटे बाद सूचना मिली कि चौक के पास एक बच्ची और उसके पिता सड़क किनारे बेहोश पड़े हैं।"

"जब मैं पहुँचा... तब तक बहुत देर हो चुकी थी।"

"बच्ची की साँसें रुक चुकी थीं..."

"और उसका पिता... उसी बरगद के नीचे बैठा था।"

"वह मुझे देखकर बोला..."

"'साहब... अगर आप पाँच मिनट पहले मदद कर देते... तो मेरी गुड़िया बच जाती।'"

"इतना कहकर उसने बच्ची को सीने से लगाया... और वहीं हार्ट अटैक से उसकी भी मौत हो गई।"

पूरा मैदान सन्नाटे में डूब गया।

रघुवीर की आवाज़ टूटने लगी।

"उस दिन पहली बार समझ आया कि वर्दी इंसान से बड़ी नहीं होती।"

"मैंने उसी बरगद के नीचे दोनों की लाशें देखीं..."

"और वहीं खड़े होकर कसम खाई कि आज के बाद इस वर्दी का इस्तेमाल कभी किसी को डराने के लिए नहीं करूँगा... सिर्फ़ लोगों की मदद करने के लिए करूँगा।"

उन्होंने गहरी साँस ली।

"उस दिन से हर सुबह मैं इस पेड़ को नहीं... अपने अपराधबोध को सलाम करता था।"

"ताकि मुझे याद रहे कि मेरी एक गलती ने दो ज़िंदगियाँ छीन ली थीं।"

लोगों की आँखें भर आई थीं।

रघुवीर आगे बोले—

"उस घटना के बाद मैंने कभी किसी गरीब, बूढ़े या मजबूर इंसान को खाली हाथ नहीं लौटाया।"

"रात हो या दिन... छुट्टी हो या त्योहार... जहाँ मदद की पुकार सुनी, वहाँ पहुँचा।"

"लोग कहते थे मैं बहुत अच्छा पुलिसवाला हूँ..."

"लेकिन सच यह है कि मैं हर दिन अपनी एक गलती का कर्ज़ चुका रहा था।"

इतना कहकर उन्होंने अपनी जेब से एक पुरानी, धुंधली तस्वीर निकाली।

उसमें वही छोटी बच्ची मुस्कुरा रही थी।

"यह तस्वीर मुझे उसके पिता की जेब से मिली थी।"

"तीस साल से यह मेरे दिल के सबसे करीब रही।"

"जब भी कभी गुस्सा आता... मैं यही तस्वीर देख लेता।"

अब वहाँ मौजूद बड़े-बड़े अधिकारियों की आँखें भी नम थीं।

रघुवीर धीरे-धीरे बरगद के पास गए।

उसके तने को दोनों हाथों से छुआ।

फुसफुसाकर बोले—

"मुझे माफ़ कर देना... मैं तुम्हारी गुड़िया वापस नहीं ला सका।"

हवा का एक तेज़ झोंका आया।

बरगद की सूखी पत्तियाँ टूटकर उनके कंधों पर गिरने लगीं।

ऐसा लगा जैसे प्रकृति खुद उन्हें अंतिम विदाई दे रही हो।

रघुवीर ने अपनी पुलिस कैप उतारी, बरगद की जड़ के पास रखी और बिना पीछे देखे चल पड़े।

उस दिन पूरे शहर ने पहली बार समझा...

कि सबसे बहादुर पुलिसवाला वह नहीं होता जो अपराधियों को पकड़ ले।

सबसे बहादुर वह होता है जो अपनी गलती को जीवन भर याद रखे, उसे स्वीकार करे और हर दिन किसी अनजान इंसान की मदद करके उसका प्रायश्चित करता रहे।

कुछ सलाम उन आँसुओं के लिए होते हैं, जिन्हें इंसान पूरी ज़िंदगी भूल नहीं पाता....Read News

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

@sathyashrii No it’s time to change…

Even company ceo changes after certain years…

I m not saying bjp should loose
But new face should come with new vision

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

@Riyaghoshm Please give me their details

I have ashram
Who can take their care for whole family

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

Same should be applicable to every politician of country

[Gold🤍🌚 @GOLDBABYO]

The new security guard refused to let the CEO into his own building.

Everyone thought he’d be fired before lunch.

It was 6:40 AM.

The lobby was almost empty.

The guard looked up and said, “Good morning, sir. Badge?”

The man smiled.

“I don’t carry one this early.”

“I’m sorry. No badge, no entry.”

The man laughed.

“I own this company.”

The guard didn’t even blink.

“I’ve heard that one before.”

A few employees walking in froze.

One whispered, “That’s literally him.”

The guard shrugged.

“I still need ID.”

The man reached for his pocket.

Nothing.

He had left his wallet at home.

“I can have someone confirm.”

The guard shook his head.

“They can confirm after you’re inside. My job is stopping people before that.”

Now a crowd was watching.

Someone quietly pulled out a phone.

An executive came rushing down from the elevator.

“Oh my God. Sir, come in.”

The guard stepped sideways.

“Does he have authorization?”

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

We need same good critics & opposition in our state
Maharashtra

N at central as well….

[Muthukrishnan Dhandapani @dmuthuk]

What I like about Annamalai is his authenticity.

When the unfortunate Karur tragedy happened, Annamalai said Vijay should not be blamed and clearly explained why. At that time, Annamalai was still in the BJP, which Vijay had strongly labelled as an ideological opponent.

Annamalai too feels that the current government’s initiatives against corruption are genuine and that we need to support them.

The ADMK is imploding. It will be interesting to see how the DMK reorients itself to meet the expectations of today’s Gen Z.

Annamalai would make for a healthy critic and constructive opposition in the state.

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

True incarnation of goddess Laxmi 🙏🏻

[KV Iyyer - BHARAT 🇮🇳🇮🇱 @BanCheneProduct]

A laborer working on a site near a hospital in Pune came to the hospital with his pregnant wife in an emergency. Dr. Ganesh Khairi examined the woman and said, "I have to perform a cesarean section immediately to save the mother and child." For a moment, the laborer thought he would be stuck with a huge expense, but with no other option, he allowed the doctor to perform the operation.

The operation was successful, and a daughter was born. The laborer's biggest question was how to pay the bill. When the laborer met Dr. Ganesh and asked how much the bill would be, Dr. Ganesh smiled and said, "I don't charge for the birth of a daughter." The laborer was astonished.

The doctor clarified, "Every daughter is an incarnation of Lakshmi. How can money be taken during Lakshmi's incarnation?" When I was studying, my mother told me that when God sends a daughter into this world, to help her and her family in every possible way. Obeying my mother's orders, I don't take any money at the time of my daughter's birth."

The laborer immediately fell at Dr. Ganesh's feet and said, "You are truly a manifestation of God." It's been a decade since Dr. Ganesh opened his hospital. In ten years, nearly 1,000 daughters have been born at his hospital, and not a single penny has been charged to the parents of any daughter.

[Shikhar @shekhu04]

life humbled me again today

i usually take the metro to work but this morning i was running late so i booked a rapido

the rider reached in 2 minutes

i was not able to find my room keys so it took me another 5 minutes to get downstairs. in those 5 minutes he called me 3 times asking me to come quickly

when i finally got on the bike i asked him

"bhai itni jaldi kis baat ki thi?"

he smiled and said,

"office ke liye late ho raha hoon bhaiya"

i was confused so i asked,

"if you already have a job then why are you driving rapido?"

then he started telling me that he earns ₹20k a month from his job

he has a wife, three kids and one of them has had a disability since birth. the child's medicines and treatment alone cost around ₹10k every month

i asked him how he manages

he said he drives rapido from around 6 to 9 in the morning

works his office job from 10 to 6:30

then gets back on the bike and drives again until 10 or 11 at night

i asked him how much he sleeps

he laughed and said,

"pichhle 8 mahino se 5 ghante se zyada nahi soya"

then he said something i will probably never forget

"ab bhagwan ki yeh marzi hai toh yahi sahi"

he said it with a smile

and here i am complaining about deadlines, traffic and small inconveniences

and there are people carrying burdens i can't even imagine... and that too without losing their kindness

today reminded me how privileged i really am.

[AstroCounselKK 🇮🇳 @AstroCounselKK]

Special Post ..
A Must Read ,

The Arabian Sea. About 220 kilometers off the coast of Mumbai. 30 August 2010. 6:55 a.m.

A massive wave suddenly crashed over the Indian Navy submarine INS Shankush. In an instant, three sailors were thrown into the raging sea, drifting farther away with every passing second.

Standing watch was Lieutenant Commander Firdaus Mogal, the submarine’s Executive Officer. He didn’t wait. After reporting the incident over the radio, he simply said, “There’s no time. I’m going after them.” Then he plunged into the turbulent waters.

His first act was to rescue an injured sailor hanging alongside the submarine, hauling him to safety. Without hesitation, he then swam with two combat divers toward the three men being carried away by the waves.

One by one, he ensured that everyone else had a chance to survive.

Finally, the rescue rope reached them. Firdaus could have climbed aboard first. Instead, seeing that the two divers were exhausted and drifting away, he made an extraordinary decision. Using his own body as a bridge, he shouted through the crashing waves:

“Climb over me! Get to the submarine!”

The two divers obeyed, stepping over his shoulders to reach safety.

Everyone made it back.

Except him.

Just as Firdaus began pulling himself aboard, the violent swell rolled the 1,800-ton submarine into him, striking his head with devastating force. He was airlifted to a naval hospital, but the injury proved fatal.

That morning, Lieutenant Commander Firdaus Mogal saved the lives of six sailors.

He lost his own.

He was posthumously awarded the Shaurya Chakra, but perhaps his greatest legacy was not a medal. As his wife, Kerzin, later said, “If someone else had died and Firdaus had survived, he would never have forgiven himself.”

Many people wear the rank of a leader.

Very few choose to be the last one to reach safety.

Jai Hind 🇮🇳

[Harsh Goenka @hvgoenka]

Maturity is in realizing that you don’t have to correct every mistake, answer every criticism, or win every argument. Sometimes, the wisest response is to just move on.

[Pradeep Mehta @indiapradeep]

Rightly said

[Talip OĞUZ 🇹🇷 @TalipBelgium]

Amerika ' da 15 yaşındaki bir çocuk marketten ekmek çalarken yakalandı. Kaçmaya çalışırken bir de raf kırmış.
Cocuk tutuklanmış ve mahkemeye çıkartılmış.
Kararı vermeden önce hakim çocuğu da duymak ister.
Hakim: ′′ Neden çaldın? ′′
Çocuk: ′′ Ekmeğe ihtiyacım vardı. ′′
Hakim: ′′ Çalmak yerine ekmek alamadınız mı?"
Çocuk: ′′ Satın alacak param yoktu."
Hakim: ′′ Ailenden para isteyebilirdin. ′′
Çocuk: ′′ Evde sadece annem var. Annem hasta ve işsiz. Sırf bunun için biraz ekmek ve peynir çaldım."
Hakim: ′′ Sen küçüksün, normalde işin de yok. ′′
Çocuk: ′′ Yıkama üzerinde çalıştım. Bir hafta önce anneme hizmet etmek için izin aldım ve bu yüzden kovuldum. ′′
Hakim: ′′ Yardım isteyecek yeriniz ,kimseniz yok muydu? ′′
Çocuk: ′′ Her gün evden çıktığımda herhangi bir iş için eleman arayan en az elli adresle iletişime geçiyorum ama, başarısız. Sonunda hırsızlık yapmaya karar verdim. ′′
Çocuğun ifadesinin ardından hakim kararını açıkladı:
-" Çalmak, özellikle EKMEK çalmak çok utanç verici bir suçtur. Ve işte hepimiz bu suçtan sorumluyuz. Bu odadaki herkes ve ben de bu suçtan sorumluyum.
O zaman tüm mahkeme katılımcıları 10 $ ile ceza alacak. Siz her biriniz 10 $ gönderene kadar kimse mahkeme salonundan ayrılmayacak."
Hakim de 10 $ ' ını verdikten sonra aç çocuğu polise teslim eden markete de 1,000 $ para cezası verdi.
Kararı duyduktan sonra çocuk gözyaşlarını tutamadı ve ikinci karar okunurken hakimi görünce heyecanlandı.
Hakim gözyaşlarını saklamaya çalışarak, salonu terk etti. Hakimin son sözleri bunlardı:
-"Bir kişi EKMEK çalarken yakalanırsa, o cemaatin, toplumun, devletin tüm insanları utanmalıdır."