Deadly stress In the old days, there were two neighbors who always quarreled with each other

*deadly stress*

*In the old days, there were two neighbors who always quarreled with each other. One day they agreed that each of them would make a medicine and give it to the other so that one of them would die and the other would live in comfort! For this reason, they threw a coin in the air and drew a line, which of them got the poison first, the lottery fell on the name of the second neighbor, then the first neighbor went to the market and bought the strongest poison he had from Attari and gave it to his neighbor to eat.
* The second neighbor defied the poison and went to his house. He had previously told his servants to fill the basin with hot water for him and to leave a container of salted butter next to the basin. As soon as he reached home, he took the large container of buttermilk and entered the pond. He waddled and swam a little and returned everything he had eaten, and after his stomach was emptied and cleaned, he went to his room and slept.
*The next morning he woke up safe and went to his neighbor and said: “I survived. Now it’s my turn to make poison and you will eat it as planned.”
He went to the market and bought a big felt and took it home. He also called his servants and told them that from now on your only job is to beat this felt with a stick from morning to evening!*
*The first neighbor, you hear every day that the man next door is preparing to prepare poison!!! From morning to night, it beats poison. With every blow and every sound he heard, his worry and fear increased and he thought about the deadly poison they were preparing for him. Little by little, worry and fear took over his entire being and he was left with no comfort. At night, fear robbed him of sleep, and during the day, with every sound he heard from the neighbor’s house, his apprehension increased and anxiety took over his entire being. Every stick that was hit on the felt was a blow to him, which in his opinion made the poison more deadly.*
On the third day, the news came that he died. He was scared to death before he ate the poison.
*This story is the story of some people these days. Corona or any other disease is not fatal as long as our spirit is fresh and lively. Many are overwhelmed by stress and worry than the disease itself!! Please do not spread bad news and try to only inform about prevention and treatment.*
A common determination is needed to overcome this crisis. Let’s think for ourselves and publish only the right news and information.*
*To start, let’s send the same text to all groups of Telegram channels and contacts and WhatsApp groups.*

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