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Sunday, 22 January 2017

The Foolish Wolf’s Flute

There was a large flock of sheep grazing on a lawn. 

A wolf stealthily stole a lamb. The lamb tried hard to get away but it could not. As the wolf was about to kill the lamb, an idea struck in the lamb's mind. 

The lamb pleaded, "Oh wolf! I know that I am going to die now. Will you be kind enough to fulfil my last wish?" 

The wolf asked, "What is your last wish?" The lamb replied, "I am fond of music. Before I die, I wish to hear you play the flute." The wolf agreed and played the flute. 

When the wolf stopped the lamb said, "Oh! what beautiful music! Will you playa bit louder, please? You play far better than my shepherd". 

The wolf was pleased by the flattery and started to play louder. In the mean time, the shepherd and the dogs who were in search of the missing lamb heard the sound. They came running and caught hold of the wolf. The lamb happily trotted away to his flock. 
MORAL : If there is a will there is a way

The Foolish Hare

One day a little hare sat under a fruit tree and was deeply immersed in thought. He was foolish and always took quick decisions without even giving second thoughts. One day he thought. "What will happen to me when the earth comes to an end?" At that very moment a fruit fell from the tree. Off ran the foolish hare as fast as his legs could carry him. He thought that the noise of the fruit falling to the ground was that of the earth breaking to pieces. And he ran and ran, not daring to look behind him.

“Brother, Brother," called another little hare that saw him running, "please tell me what has happened!"

But the little hare ran on and did not even turn to answer. But the other hare ran after him calling louder and louder, "What has happened, little brother, what has happened?"

At last the little hare stopped a moment and said, "The earth is breaking to pieces!" At this the other hare started running still faster and a third hare joined them and a fourth and a fifth till a hundred thousand hares were racing through the fields. And they raced through the forest and valleys and the deer, the boars, the elks, the buffaloes, the oxen, the rhinos, the tigers, the lions and the elephants, hearing that the earth was coming to an end all ran wildly with them.

But among them lived a lion that was very wise. He knew everything that took place in the world. He came to know that so many hundreds and thousands of animals were running away because they believed that the earth was breaking to pieces. He thought, "This earth of ours is far from coming to an end. But these poor creatures will die if I do not save them. In their fright they will run into the sea."

And he ran at such a pace that he reached a certain mountain which lay in their path. As they passed by the mountain he roared three times so loudly that they stopped. All stood still, close to each other, trembling.

The great lion descended from the mountain and approached them. "Why are you running at such a pace?" he asked.

"The earth is breaking to pieces", they replied.

“Who saw it breaking to pieces?" he asked.

"The elephants", they replied.

"Did you see it breaking?" he asked the elephants.

"No. we did not see it. The lions saw it," they replied.

"Did you see it?" he asked the lions.

"No. the tigers saw it", they replied.

Then the lion asked the tigers, “Did you see it?"

"The rhinos saw it", they replied.

But the rhinos said, "The elks saw it."

The elks said, “The bears saw it."

The bears said, "The oxen saw it."

The oxen said. "The deer saw it."

The deer said. "The hares saw it."

And the hares said, "That little one told us that the earth was breaking."

"Did you see the earth breaking?" he asked the little hare.

"Yes. lord", replied the hare. "I saw it breaking." "Where were you when you saw it breaking?" he asked.
With a trembling voice the little hare replied, "I was sitting beneath a fruit tree and thought, "What will happen to me when the earth comes to an end?" And at the very moment I heard the noise of the earth breaking and I ran."

The wise lion thought, "He was sitting under a fruit tree. Certainly the noise he heard was that of a fruit falling to the ground." "Ride on my back, little one", he said, "and show me where you saw the earth break."

The little hare jumped on to his back and the great lion flew to the place. But as they approached the fruit tree, the little hare jumped off. So frightened was he to return to the spot. And he pointed out the tree to the lion, saying, "Lord, there is the tree."

The great one went to the tree and saw the spot where the little hare had been sitting and the fruit which had fallen from the tree. "Come here little one", he called.

"Now where do you see the earth broken?

Little hare looked around. He saw the fruit on the ground. Now he knew that there had been no reason for his fright. He jumped once again on the lion’s back and away they went to the hundreds of creatures who were awaiting their return.

The lion then told the great multitude that the noise the little hare had heard was of a fruit falling to the ground. And so all turned back, the elephants to the valleys, the lions to the caves, the deer to the river banks and the little hare to the fruit tree. The little hare was foolish and brought trouble to all animals.


MORAL : Being foolish is dangerous to oneself as well as to others.

The Foolish Donkey

A salt seller used to carry the salt bag on his donkey to the market every day. On the way they had to cross a stream. One day the donkey suddenly tumbled down the stream and the salt bag also fell into the water. The salt dissolved in the water and hence the bag became very light to carry. The donkey was happy. 

Then the donkey started to play the same trick every day. The salt seller came to understand the trick and decided to teach a lesson to it. The next day he loaded a cotton bag on the donkey. Again it played the same trick hoping that the cotton bag would be still become lighter. 

But the dampened cotton became very heavy to carry and it suffered much. It learnt a lesson. Afterwards it did not play the trick and the seller was happy. 
MORAL : Luck won't favour always

The Farmer and The Sparrows

Maniappa was a farmer. He worked from dawn to dusk in his field. 

Amidst the crops in the field, a sparrow had built a nest. She roosted in the nest. She got two children. The little sparrows lived with their mother happily. 

Days passed by. And the harvesting season fast approached. The corns were ripe. And everywhere people started their harvests. 

The little sparrows said to their mother, "Mummy! We will have to flyaway". 

The mother sparrow replied, “Not so soon babies! The farmer is not ready. 

One day, they heard the farmer saying "I must call my neighbours and make them do the harvest." 

The little sparrows said, “Mummy, tonight we shall fly away." The mother said, “Not so soon babies. The farmer won’t make it." The words of the mother came true. The neighbours did not turn up the next day. 

The farmer was heard saying, "I will call my relatives and make them do the harvest". 

This time also the little ones wanted to flyaway. But the mother asked them to relax. Once again, the words of the mother came true. 

Now, they heard the farmer saying "Tomorrow I will do the harvest myself'. On hearing these words, the mother said, “Come my children. It is time for us to leave this field". 
MORAL : Self-help is always respected

The Farmer and The Crane

A farmer was worried about the seeds in his farm as they were destroyed by the birds. He laid a trap for them. The next day he managed to catch a flock of birds. A crane was also one of his victims. The crane pleaded with the farmer to let it free. The farmer retorted, “You are found in the company of my enemies. So, I will riot spare you." 
MORAL : Do not be found in close contact with evil persons

The Farmer and His Lazy Sons

In Madhanpur lived a very hardworking farmer named Gopal. He has three sons Ram, Laxman and Hanuman. All three were strong and healthy. But they were all lazy. 

Gopal was sad thinking about his sons and the future of his farmland. 

One day, Gopal got a flash of an idea. He called all his sons and said, "Ram! Laxman! and Hanuman! I have hidden a treasure in our farmland. You search and share the treasure among you." 

The three sons were overjoyed. They went to the fields and started searching Ram started from one end. Laxman searched from the other end. And Hanuman did so from the centre. They dug each and every inch of the field. But they could not find anything. 

Gopal said to his sons, “Dear boys! Now you have tooled and conditioned the field, why not we sow a crop!" Off went the sons to sow the crops. 

Days passed. Soon, the crops grew lushly green. The sons were delighted. The father said, "Sons, this is the real treasure I wanted you to share". 
MORAL : Fruits of hard work are always sweet

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