stories
stories
"Only," said the country mouse, "I do not like that music at
my dinner!" Just at that moment the door flew open; in came two
huge mastiffs; and the two mice had to scamper down and run
off.
Miguel was walking his way home. He noticed the sky was
filled with dark clouds. When drizzle started to pour, Miguel
started running as fast as he could.
When the villagers heard the cry, they came running up the hill
to drive the wolf away. But, when they arrived, they saw no wolf.
The boy was amused when seeing their angry faces.
Later, the shepherd boy cried out once again, “Wolf! Wolf! The
wolf is chasing the sheep!” To his amusement, he looked on as the
villagers came running up the hill to scare the wolf away.
As they saw there was no wolf, they said strictly, “Save your
frightened cry for when there really is a wolf! Don’t cry ‘wolf’ when
there is no wolf!” But the boy grinned at their words while they
walked grumbling down the hill once more.
Later, the boy saw a real wolf sneaking around his flock.
Alarmed, he jumped on his feet and cried out as loud as he could,
“Wolf! Wolf!” But the villagers thought he was fooling them again,
and so they didn’t come to help.
For his wish, Midas asked that whatever he touched would turn
to gold. Despite Dionysus’ efforts to prevent it, Midas pleaded that
this was a fantastic wish, and so, it was bestowed.
Hungry, Midas groaned, “I’ll starve! Perhaps this was not such
an excellent wish after all!”
To reach the grapes, the fox had to jump high in the air. As he
jumped, he opened his mouth to catch the grapes, but he missed.
The fox tried again but missed yet again.
Every day, the beautiful rose would insult and mock the cactus
on his looks, all while the cactus remained quiet. All the other plants
nearby tried to make the rose see sense, but she was too swayed by
her own looks.
One scorching summer, the desert became dry, and there was
no water left for the plants. The rose quickly began to wilt. Her
beautiful petals dried up, losing their lush color.
Looking to the cactus, she saw a sparrow dip his beak into the
cactus to drink some water. Though ashamed, the rose asked the
cactus if she could have some water. The kind cactus readily
agreed, helping them both through the tough summer, as friends.
As she filled the pails with milk and went to market, she again
thought of all the things she wanted to buy. As she walked along the
road, she thought of buying a cake and a basket full of fresh
strawberries.
“I was too busy dreaming about all the things I wanted to buy
that I forgot about the pails,” she answered.
As the days went on, he spoke less but heard more. The old
owl heard people talking and telling stories.
The old owl had seen and heard what happened to people.
There were some who became better, some who became worse. But
the old owl in the tree had become wiser, each and every day.
Be more observant. Talk less and listen more. This will make us wise
Once upon a time, a farmer had a goose that laid one golden
egg every day. The egg provided enough money for the farmer and
his wife to support their daily needs. The farmer and his wife
continued to be happy for a long time.
Then, the next day, as the goose laid its golden egg, the
farmer was quick with a sharp knife. He killed the goose and cut its
stomach open, in the hopes of finding all its golden eggs. But, as he
opened the stomach, the only thing he found was guts and blood.
One day, a farmer was looking for a water source for his farm,
when he bought a well from his neighbor. The neighbor, however,
was cunning. The next day, as the farmer came to draw water from
his well, the neighbor refused to let him take any water.
When the farmer asked why, the neighbor replied, “I sold you
the well, not the water,” and walked away. Distraught, the farmer
went to the emperor to ask for justice. He explained what had
happened.
The neighbor replied, “Birbal, I did sell the well to the farmer
but not the water within it. He has no right to draw water from the
well.”
Birbal said, “Look, since you sold the well, you have no right to
keep the water in the farmer’s well. Either you pay rent to the
farmer, or take it out immediately.” Realizing that his scheme had
failed, the neighbor apologized and went home.
Cheating will not get you anything. If you cheat, you’ll pay soon enough.