It will take only 25 seconds to read this andchange your thinking , maybe your inner world .Two men , both seriously ill , occupied the samehospital room .One could sit on his bed for anhour each afternoon to help drain the fluid fromtheir lungs.His bed was next to the only window in the room.The other man had to spend all his time flat ofback to the window .The men talked for hours on end .They spoke of their families, theirhomes, their jobs , their involvement inlocal military service, where they spent theHoliday ..Every afternoon when the man in the bed by thewindow could sit up , he spent his timedescribing to his roommate all the things he couldsee outside the window.The man in the other bed began to live for thoseone hour periods where his world wouldbroadened and enlivened by all the activity andcolor outside world .The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake with ducks and swans played on the water whilechildren sailed their model boats . young loverswalked arm in arm amidst flowers of every colorand a beautiful view of the city skyline could be seenin the distance .As the man by the window described all this inexquisite detail , the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine thispicturesque scene .One warm afternoon the man by the windowdescribed a parade passing .Although the other man could not hear the band -he could see it in your mind's eye as thegentleman by the window portrayeddescriptive words .Days , weeks and months passed .One morning , the day nurse arrived to bringwater for their baths only to find the lifeless bodythe man by the window , who had diedpeacefully in his sleep .She was saddened and called the attendants to take the body .As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other manasked if he could be moved next to the window .The nurse was happy to make the switch , andafter making sure he was comfortable , she leftit alone.Slowly, painfully , he propped himself up on aelbow to take his first look at the real world .He strained to slowly and look out the windowApart from the bed.It faced a blank wall .The man asked the nurse what could haveled her deceased companion, who haddescribed such wonderful things outside thiswindow.The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall .land for plantingShe said : Maybe he just wanted to encourage you .epilogue :The best way to true happiness, tremendous , is making others happy , despite our own situations . For all we sow , we will reap the rewards . The Divine response is the only certainty we can have. shecome with responses of acts we practice to others .... in time Allahcc ... not in our time .But , increasing the pain of others in this life so full of tests , trials , pains , isShared grief is half the sorrow, but is encouraged , sin is folded , but happiness when shared , is manifested Divine blessing.