”
Sorrow passed by after some time. Again,
Love asked for help. But it was to no avail. “No, I cannot take you with me. I am so
sad. I want to be by myself.”
When Happiness passed by a few minutes later, Love again called for help. But Happiness was so happy that it did not look around, hardly concerned about anyone.
Love was growing restless and dejected. Just then somebody called out, “Come Love, I will take you with me.