A story heard when I was child

The story is that there was one samant and one dacoit. The Samant was very brave but very kind hearted. He had a beautiful horse that the dacoit liked.  However the dacoit was fully aware that he cannot fight and win over that horse from that Samant as he was very brave but still he wanted that horse. What he did was that he dressed in the guise of very poor and ill man and sat on the road from where that samant used to go. On seeing such weak and ill man, samant got down from the horse and asked him, what has happened and can he be of some help to him. Seeing this that the samant fell for his trap, he spoke in very frail voice that if he could leave him at nearby Doctor. Hearing this that kind hearted man said why not and helped him to get him on the horse. The moment that dacoit sat on the horse, he took the rein and started the horse.  Seeing this the kind hearted man called and requested him to stop for a while. The dacoit stopped and then the Samant told him that he can take the horse but should not tell anyone about how you took this horse from me because people will stop helping people who might actually be in dire need of help. 

lessons taught by life

Last three years have taught me more than I had learnt in my entire life. I have seen people and relationships getting changed with time and utility. The mentality of people using relationship for their benefits and throwing them when you don't need them was so naked that I lost faith in family and relationships. I don't know but its going to take a while when I will again get back my faith in such institutions.