Moral story

                 It happened a long, long time ago. Four friends lived in lovely forest. They were-----a mouse, a fawn, a crow and a turtle. Very close friends they were, inspite of being different creatures. Everyone of them was ever ready to do anything for the others. The four would talk, play, tell stories, gossip and frolic around. There was a clear water pond in the forest. It was the home of the turtle. The crow lived on a tree that grew nearby. The mouse had his hole under that very tree. The fawn had made the nearby bushes his home.                     During the day, the turtle swam in the water or basked on the sandy bank. The rest of the three would set out in the morning in search of the food. They returned by the sunset time after the day long outing. That is when, all the four would get together and play and make merry around.                         One day the crow and the mouse returned as usual. But the fawn failed to appear. The rest of the three waited anxio

             There was a huge tree on which live scores of swans. Among them was an old wise swan. He was very farsighted. All the swans respectfully called him “Wise one.”                One day he saw a tiny climber plant beginning to encircle the trunk of the tree near its base. The wise one called the swans and warned, Look, destroy that climber. Some day it will lead us to death.” A young swan questioned, “How can that tiny plant lead us to death?”               The wise one explained, “It looks tiny today. Soon it will climb up spiralling around the tree trunk. The main body of the climber will became strong and thick. It will attach itself to the tree and serve as a ladder to reach us. Then, any hunter would easily climb up to kill us.”                The other swan could not believe it.   One remarked, “How will this tiny climber become a ladder?”                  Another spoke, “Wise one, you are making a little plant too long and big.” Third swan grumbled, “Sometim

              A battle was fought by two kings near a jungle. One of them won and the other lost. The armies returned to their capitals. Only a drum was left behind, a reminder of the war. The drum was used by one of the armies in singing songs of bravery to pep up its soldiers at night during the battle.                One day, a storm came. It forced the drum to roll away. The drum stopped near the stump of a tree and stood on one side. The stump had a few branches which would hit the drum whenever the wind blew. It made the drum make ‘Trum-Trum’ sound.              A jackal used to roam around that area. He heard the sound made by the drum. It frightened him. He had never heard such sound.              The jackal wondered about it. He thought that it was some animal who made ‘Trum-Trum’ call. He spied on it from behind bush to know what kind of creature it was.             One day, he saw a squirrel jump on the drum. There was a mild sound. The squirrel sat on the drum an

Stories and life education                 Life education is very important word in today’s world. Because the place of education is very important in today’s world. Education is the key of success in life.   In today’s busy lifestyle, parents do not have enough time to pay attention to children. But is it fine? of course not.                 If we do not have time for children, then do the children time for parents? This is like thinking. Because if we are busy today, our children will remain busy in the future. So we have to understand how much children need us. Yes, we also can’t deny that today’s busy lifestyle, in which both parents are working, it becomes difficult to pay attention to children. But if we feel that we need to raise children well, then we have to take time for children.                 Those who have said that we should invest in children and not in property. Our only real property is our children, because we can buy property many times, but we

Moral story - The evil snake              There was a very old banyan tree in a forest. A pair of crows had its nest on it. An evil snake had made the hollow in the trunk of that tree its home.                Every spring hen-crow laid her eggs in the nest. And every time the evil snake would creep up to the nest and eat the eggs, when the crows were away. Once the crows found food early and returned just when the snake was leaving the nest, having eaten the eggs.             Now they knew what had been happening to their eggs. The crow said to his wife, “Do not lose heart, dear. Now we know the enemy. We can think of a solution.”            The Crow gave a lot of thought to it and built a new nest, far above the old one, near the top of the tree. The crow reasoned, “Our eggs will be safe here near the top. The kites and eggless keep hovering above in the sky. Thy are enemies of snakes. That evil snake will not dare to come up here.”                                 

Long Moral story -  Unity is strength             O nce upon a time, in the dense forests of Vanagiri, a rogue elephant was troubling all. He was going mad with his great power.            In the same forest a bird couple had its nest. The hen-bird had laid four cute eggs. Sitting on her eggs she dreamt of the little chicks.                  One day, the rogue elephant came that way trumpeting, uprooting trees and crushing plants. It broke the branch on which the birds had their nest. The nest was flung away and the eggs got tossed off.