The Most Beautiful HeartOnce upon a time, a young man was shouting in a crowded place.Hey people, look at me! I have the most beautiful heart in this town.Every person looked at him and amazed to see his beautiful heart in perfect shape which looked so amazing. Many people who saw his heart praised him.However, a old man came and challenged him.No boy, I have the most beautiful heart in the world.Show your heart, old man! the young man asked.The old man showed his heart to him. It was not in perfect shape. There was so many scars on his heart. His heart looked like various pieces of heart collected together and formed as a heart.The young man laughed at him. The old man, are you serious? Come and see my heart! How beautiful it is. My heart is so perfect, you cant find any imperfections in my heart. And look yours. there are so many scars. How can you say your heart is beautiful?The old man said Boy, my heart is beautiful as your heart. Can you see the rough shape and scars? Each scar represents the love I have shared with a person. I give a piece of my heart when I share the love to a person in return I get a piece of heart from them, which I put at the place where I had torn a piece!The young man was so shocked.The old man continued. Since the pieces of heart, I shared were no equal and have no same shape or size, my heart is full of uneven edges.My heart is not in good shape because sometimes I never get the love from those I gave it. So, can you see the real beauty of my heart? Your heart, which look beautiful with no scars indicates you never want to share the love with anybody. Do you?The young man shocked and stood still. He didnt speak any words. Tears came and rolling down to his cheeks. He Suddenly, he came to the old man, torn a piece of his beautiful heart. He gave the piece to the old man.Moral value: Physical appearance is not the real beauty!