Thursday 31 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: SANGUINARY FUn

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: SANGUINARY FUn:                                                  [JAI MA KALI]            SANGUINARY   FUN          **********************             ...

SANGUINARY FUn

                                                 [JAI MA KALI]
           SANGUINARY   FUN
         **********************
          
   Once upon a time a knot of ranids dwelt in a plash in a village.They were in a cheerful state of mind and passing their days comfortably
with oodles of insects to feed on.
  But one day,as the ill luck would have it,some 
village chaps bunched by the side of the plash for fun and frolic. While they were playing,
they saw the ranids hopping up and down the water.
         Soon the boys,out of sheer fun,began to 
cannonade the frogs with stones.While several
ranids were grievously bruised,some succumbed to their fatal injuries.The boys were thrilled and felt giddy pleasure to see this.
        when the lads did not stop,the oldest ranid,girding up his loins,popped his head out of the surface of water and rasped loudly,
   "Hey yobs,for God's sake,quit playing this 
sanguinary game.Don't you realise the incalculable harm being perpetrated on us by you guys without any rhyme or reason?What is fun to you is quietus to us."
     Better sense prevailed upon the boisterous yobs. They quit playing and dispersed quitely to their hogans.
MORAL:: What is sauce for one may be poison for others.
 --------------------DEVENDRA SRIVASTAVA
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Tuesday 29 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: NATURE VS. NURTURE

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: NATURE VS. NURTURE:                                 [JAI MA KALI]                NATURE VS.NURTURE               ================      Once upon a time ther...

NATURE VS. NURTURE

                                [JAI MA KALI]
               NATURE VS.NURTURE
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     Once upon a time there lived a tortoiseshell in a house.She was  there as comfortable as a pea in a pod,with plenty of scrumptious 
nosh to chomp on.
   Now the house owner invited some guests to a Sunday brunch.
Among them was a handsome young strapping lad. Seeing him the
tortoiseshell fell,hook,line and sinker ,in love with him.
    Unable to squash her feeling of love, she besought her God for turning her into a human maiden.The God granted her wish and transformed her into a pulchritudious mademoiselle.The lad was captivated by her beauty and soon both tied the nuptial knot.
  After the guests had vamoosed,
the couple retired to their chamber.
They lay on the couch.Now at this juncture the God wanted to know if
the transformed damsel had given up the feline attitude.He let out a rodent in the room.Seeing it,the bride jumped down from the couch and chased the mouse to clutch and gormandize it.
 At this,the God was distressed and again made her a mouser.
Moral--------OLD HABITS DIE HARD.
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Monday 28 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: PEACOCK HUMBLED

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: PEACOCK HUMBLED:                                               {JAI MA KALI}              PEACOCK HUMBLED            *******************************  Onc...

PEACOCK HUMBLED

                                              {JAI MA KALI}
             PEACOCK HUMBLED
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 Once upon a time a vainglorious peacock dwelt in a forest.Apart from being supercilious,he had a nasty habit of blowing his own trumpet about his beauty
all the time.
  one fine morning it was drizzling.The peacock got excited and  started to jitterbug. A crane who happened to come there,was spellbound to watch the peacock jouncing and bouncing gladly.
He strutted to the peacock and greeted him with fulsome encomiums.
    But the peacock on seeing the crane,burst into peals of laughters over his dull feathers.Swatting him with his quills,the peacock tee-heed ,'' You have so dullsville vibrissaes. Look at mine,how
coloured and beautiful they are .Don't you feel shy?"

   Feeling humiliated,the crane retorted,
'' I may have dull feathers,but with these I can soar high up in the sky,whereas you having bright plumes,can only swagger about on the ground.Your vibrissaes are quite inutile.

         The vainglorious peacock was humbled.
    MORAL;------
                DON'T JUDGE A  PERSON BY HIS PHYSICAL APPEARANCE .

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Friday 25 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: LOVE IS BLIND

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: LOVE IS BLIND:                                                 [JAI MA KALI]                        LOVE  IS  BLIND                     ****************...

LOVE IS BLIND

                                                [JAI MA KALI]
                       LOVE  IS  BLIND
                    *******************
     Once upon a time a lion resided in a woodland
adjacent to a village.The lion had developed some
human characteristics.
  One day he was relaxing outside his lair when he saw a pulchritudious mademoiselle strutting to her shanty in the village.Her splendid beauty made the lion fall,hook,line and sinker,in love with her at the very first sight.Her bewitching beauty enthralled him so much that he just went bonkers.Unable to control his feelings,he approached the parents of the girl and trilled,
 "The moment I saw your daughter,I fell,head over heels in love with her.My love is true love.I love her like Majnu loved Laila,Mahiwal loved Sony and Saleem loved Anarkali.I cannot live without her.My condition is like a fish without water.I propose to tie the nuptial knot with her."
      The parents of the damsel were stunned at the outlandish proposal.They could not made a flat refusal lest it might rile the beast.They chewed the cud for a suitable solution.Then the father warbled,"Your Majesty,we are honoured by your proposal.We would have given you a green signal but we are apprehensive that during love-making,your sharp talons and two front big teeth might badly bruise our tender lass.We humbly advise you to trim your claws and extract your teeth.Then we shall gladly entertain your 
proposal."
      The lion was so blind in love that he got his claws barbered and two big front teeth yanked out.Then he again approached the parents.
   The parents laughed contemptuously at the clawless and teethless lion.Now they were fearless.They chased away the lion and challenged him to do his worst.
      MORAL:------TRUE LOVE HAS THE POWER TO DOMPT EVEN THE WILDEST !!
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Wednesday 23 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: POOR CHUBBY CUDDY

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: POOR CHUBBY CUDDY:                           D                                        [JAI MA KALI]                   POOR  CHUBBY  CUDDY            ****...

POOR CHUBBY CUDDY

                          D                                       [JAI MA KALI]
                  POOR  CHUBBY  CUDDY
           ***************************
   Once upon a time a machiavellian reynard,a fearful lion and a chubby cuddy inhabited a dense woodland.The cuddy was kind and simple.
He kept himself sequestered from the company of these two murderous beasts.One day the sly reynard,with some ulterior motives,tiptoed to the
villa of the lion and prostrating before him,
panegyrized him to the hilt.By pleasing the lion,
she was successful in chumming up with him.
 Both would go simultaneously for hunting.One
day they did not get any prey.As per advice of the reynard,the lion sent an emissary to the cuddy who,after saluting the cuddy,warbled:
      "O noble creature,the lion yearns for your friendship.He desires the two families to ally with each other.Would you mind meeting him?"
     Hearing this,the cuddy felt himself floating in the seventh sky!He was as happy as a lark.
  He-hawing his favourite song,he arrived at the
scheduled site of meeting.No sooner did he reach there than the lion pounced upon him and tore his chubby body to tatters.Then he said to the reynard:
   "Here is our dinner.I am going to take a bath.
Don't dare touch the prey during my absence.
 Woe betide you if you dare so."Warning him the lion hurtled out.

   When the lion did not vamoose for a long time,
the reynard unable to suppress the pangs of hunger,scooped out the brain of the prey and chomped on it hurriedly.
  On his return,finding the brain missing,the lion flew into unbridled fury.He gurgled with ire:
   "Where is the brain?How dare you defy my 
command ?"
  "Your Majesty, the prey had no brain. Do you realise had it brain,would it have fallen into our
trap?"
    The lion was nonplussed and speechless.

MORAL:--------
             A CLEVER ANSWER COUPLED WITH WIT,MAY SAVE A SITUATION QUITE A BIT !
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Monday 21 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE EMULOUS MOKE

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE EMULOUS MOKE:                                            (JAI MA KALI)                                        zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz              THE  E...

THE EMULOUS MOKE

                                          (JAI MA KALI)
                                       zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
             THE  EMULOUS  MOKE
         zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
  Once upon a time a crofter inhabited a hamlet.
For help in his job,he had domesticated a
number of beasts of burden.Among them was a
moke whom he loved very much and fed him on
nourishing and scrumptious viands.He would 
mount the moke while going for jaunts.
    One day the crofter visited his stables to see the pets.With him was his pet canine.The canine
wagging his tail,started frisking and frolicking
and licking his master's hands.The crofter poked
out some biscuits from his pocket and gave to the dog to chomp.Then he plopped on a chair to give instructions to his lackeys.The lapdog hopped on his lap.The master stroked him lovingly.Seeing this,the moke was green with envy.He decided to emulate the canine to please the crofter.
  Breaking loose from his headstall,the moke dashed forward and started jitterbugging.The crofter,amused by this outlandish behaviour of the moke,could not control his laughter.Feeling
emboldened by the laughter of his master,the moke,emulating the lapdog,put his feet on the shoulders of the crofter and attempted to plop down on his lap.
  Now the servitors of the crofter hurtled forward
with bamboos and pitchforks and thrashed the moke black and blue to teach him a lesson.

MORAL:---------------
      NEVER RESORT TO UNNATURAL ACTIVITIES !!
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Sunday 20 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE RANID AND RODENT

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE RANID AND RODENT:                                              JAI MA KALI                                            +++++++++++++                  THE RA...

THE RANID AND RODENT

                                             JAI MA KALI
                                           +++++++++++++
                 THE RANID AND THE RODENT
             ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
    Once upon a time there lived a rodent in his hole in a larch on the bank of a river.He would get enough viands to fill his gut and lived smugly
and peacefully.
    In the river,resided a ranid who would dart out occasionally from the water to the bank and
watch the rodent amusingly,nibbling at something.The ranid chummed up with the rodent.
    One bright afternoon the rodent after gulping
down a heavy meal felt dopey and woozy and went into a siesta on the bank.At that moment the ranid emerged out of the water.Seeing the rodent slumbering, he thought of a mischievous 
prank.
   
    He,giggling to himself, moored the tail of the rodent with his leg.Then croaking,"Ready,set and go"leapt up and down,dragging the rodent.
The startled rodent let out a yowl of intense pain.
But the clumsy ranid went on bouncing and flouncing hither and thither,hopping up and down,unmindful of grave persecutions suffered by the helpless and hapless rodent and his pathetic cries.After frolicking and frisking on the bank,the lummox ranid plunged into the water.
 Gleefully croaking his favourite song,the ranid gamboled up and down in the water, causing the
unfortunate death of the poor rodent. The dead body lay floated on the surface of the water.
  Now a famished hawk hovering above,saw the rodent.He scooched down and clutched the rodent in his talons and flew to his nest.As the stupid ranid was tethered with the rodent,he was also toted off.The hawk had a hearty meal of the
 luscious rodent and scrumptious ranid.
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 MORAL--------
     A WISE FOE IS FAR BETTER THAN A FOOLISH FRIEND.
   
   CHOOSE YOUR ALLY CAREFULLY.
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Wednesday 16 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: TIT FOR TAT

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: TIT FOR TAT:                                                   (JAI MA KALI)                                                   &&&&&amp...

TIT FOR TAT

                                                  (JAI MA KALI)
                                                  &&&&&&&&&&
                         TIT  FOR  TAT
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      Once upon a time a gentle camel lived in a forest.At a stone's throw from his dwelling,resid-
ed a puckish jackal.Both had only a nodding acq-
uiantance with each other.The jackal with some ulterior motives,one day approached the camel and showering fulsome praise of his head and heart upon him,chummed up with him.In due course they became fast friends.
       One day the jackal came to know about a field across the river chock-a-block with luscious
melons.His mouth watered .But he was unable to go there as he could not cross the river.He went to the camel and geckered to him about the melons. The camel too was greatly tempted.
  They decided to go there.The sly jackal mounted the camel and they crossed the river and reached there.They started chomping on the scrumptious melons delightfully.
 The jackal's gut was filled to the brim a tad earlier.He geckered to the camel,"It is my habit to howl after a heavy meal."The camel who was still half-fed,tried to restrain the jackal from doing so. But the wicked jackal turned a deaf ear to his pleadings and started yowling.
  The owner of the field heard the cry of the jackal.He dashed to the spot with a bamboo.On seeing him,the jackal darted away without telling the camel who was still busy in eating.The hapless camel was entrapped and the owner thrashed him black and blue.
     The lugubrious camel ambled painfully to the river where the jackal was waiting for him.He jumped on the camel's back to cross the river.When the camel reached the middle of the river,he grunted to jackal,"It is my habit to wallow in the water after a heavy meal.I am going to roll down."
   A thrill of horror shimmied down the spine of the jackal.He pleaded with the camel not to do so as he would be submerged into the water.But the 
camel scoffed at his him and rolled down.Conse-
quently the impish jackal met his watery grave .

  MORAL:
       EVIL DEED IS REWARDED WITH EVIL RESULT.
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Monday 14 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE BURRO'S FILMFLAM

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE BURRO'S FILMFLAM:                                                       JAI MA KALI                                                      ************    ...

THE BURRO'S FILMFLAM

                                                      JAI MA KALI
                                                     ************
                     THE BURRO'S FILMFLAM
                 *****************************
       Once upon a time there lived a mercandiser in a hamlet. He dealt in salt. To vend his mercandise, he had to travel to the market by crossing a rill. So he domesticated a burro to tote the commodity to the market.He would lade the sacks,chock-a-block with salt on the back of the burro and made it accompany him to the bazaar.
    One day while crossing the rill,the burro with a very heavy weight on his back,stumbled and tumbled into the water.The sacks were drenched completely.Consequently a large quantity of salt deliquesced and the load became light enough to be lugged on comfortably.The burro was very happy and resolved to lessen the load by this bunco in future.
     The next day the cunning burro intentionally tripped and fell into the water.He was successful in reducing the weight of the salt.
  On the third day,he successfully repeated the act.
 Next time when burro,chuckling to himself,
again used his gyp to decrease the weight,the 
merchant smelt a rat and thought of a plan to pay back the burro in his own coin.
   
     The next day,the merchant laded on burro the sacks of cotton instead of salt.The burro gloating over his successful bunco,again slipped into the water.The cotton swelled with water and its weight almost doubled.The poor burro had to haul the burden by the skin of his teeth.He was full of remorse and repented for hoodwinking his master.
    The trader taught him a good lesson.

MORAL:
     1) you can pull the wool over someone's eyes for sometime but not always.
    2) Evil has never paid.It will never pay.
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Friday 11 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE GRATEFUL BEE

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE GRATEFUL BEE:                                             (JAI MA KALI)                                          ******************                  TH...

THE GRATEFUL BEE

                                            (JAI MA KALI)
                                         ******************
                 THE  GRATEFUL BEE
               *************************
     A bee while flying suddenly flumped down on a river.It was being swept away by the high current of the water.All its efforts to save itself proved as futile as the efforts of a butterfly to reach the vertex of the sky !
      A kind dove was sitting on a branch of a larch at the bank of the river.Seeing the pathetic plight of the bee,he was chock-a-block with compassion.In order to save the bee,he plucked a broad leaf and dropped it on the river.
  The bee perched on the leaf and was saved.It buzzed to the dove,'' I am beholden to you,sir,for saving my life.Some day I may be of some help to you.'' When its pinions were dried,it winged its way to its hive.
      Some days rolled by.One day a nimrod took a potshot at the dove and was about to pull the trigger of the shotgun when the bee saw him.It realised that the dove was in imminent danger of being shot down.In the twinkling of an eye,it landed softly on the hand of the nimrod and urticated him very hard.The nimrod let out a yowl of pain .His hand was shaken and he missed the aim.In the meantime the dove,casting a gratuitous glance at the bee,fluttered away to safety.
 MORAL:---Do good to others and you will be rewarded with goodness in return !
                    ----DEVENDRA SRIVASTAVA
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Wednesday 9 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE DISINGENUOUS CHAP

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE DISINGENUOUS CHAP:                                                    (JAI MA KALI)                                                  XXXXXXXXXXXX           ...

THE DISINGENUOUS CHAP

                                                   (JAI MA KALI)
                                                 XXXXXXXXXXXX
                THE DISINGENUOUS CHAP
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     Once upon a time there lived in a certain village a boy and a girl. Their shanties were side by side and they were fast friends.They would play together and spent most of the time together.
   One day while going to the field to play,the boy toted his prized collection of beautiful marbles and the girl schlepped some sweets.
  while playing the boy mooted an idea,"Let us exchange our possessions.I will give you my marbles and you give me your sweets."
    THE girl readily assented to the idea.
   The boy being disingenuous,surreptitiously camouflaged the biggest and prettiest marble and gave the rest to the girl.The girl parted with all her sweets.When the dusk set in,both vamoosed for their hogans.
      At night,while the girl slumbered peacefully,the boy could not enjoy even a wink of sleep as he had kept wondering if the girl had concealed some sweets from him the way he had secreted his best marble.
      MORAL-----GIVE YOUR HUNDRED PERCENT TO ANYTHING YOU DO AND SLEEP PEACEFULLY.
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Monday 7 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: HOW TO BE HAPPY

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: HOW TO BE HAPPY:                                               (JAI MA KALI)                                             0000000000000000                 ...

HOW TO BE HAPPY

                                              (JAI MA KALI)
                                            0000000000000000
                 HOW TO BE HAPPY
               &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&
  Once upon a time there lived a sage in a hogan inside a jungle.He was very learned and virtuous.People from far-off areas would flock to his hut to listen to his sermons with rapt attention.He was held in high esteem.
 One day he was preaching a group of fifty adherents .Suddenly one acolyte interjected,
"Guruji,people hanker after happiness.But they don't have it.They are passing their days in extreme persecutions.Please enlighten us how to be happy."
    The sagacious sage fetched 50 balloons.He gave each disciple a balloon and asked to scribble his name on the balloon.Each pupil doodled his name on his balloon.Then all the balloons were huddled together and put in another room.
  Then Guruji asked the apologists to go to that room and pick up their respective balloons within 5 minutes. They skedaddled to that room and frantically searched for the balloon bearing their name.In the process they pushed ,nudged and jostled each other.Utter chaos and confusion prevailed there.At the termination of  5 minutes ,none was able to find his balloon.
   Then Guruji directed them to randomly cull a balloon and hand over it to him whose name was scribbled on it.Within five minutes each one got his respective balloon.
 Guruji thus preached,"Life is like this.We care for our own happiness,not bothering about other's happiness.That is why we don't get happiness.If we give happiness to others,we will automatically be happy ."
   MORAL------GIVE HAPPINESS TO OTHERS TO REMAIN HAPPY.
           ----DEVENDRA SRIVASTAVA
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Satyam Shivam Sundaram: FOOT IN THE MOUTH

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: FOOT IN THE MOUTH:                                                 (JAI MA KALI)                  FOOT IN THE MOUTH                 **********************...

FOOT IN THE MOUTH

                                                (JAI MA KALI)
                 FOOT IN THE MOUTH
                ***********************
   Once upon a time a sagacious purblind man lived in a town.Though he was blind,yet he would always tote a lighted lantern in his hand whenever he stepped out of his dwelling at night unmindful of the innuendoes the onlookers would hurl at him.
 One dark night he was passing through a road with a lighted lamp in his hand.As it so happened,a bevy of boisterous damsels were passing that way.Seeing the blind man with a lighted lamp in his hand,they burst out into peals of laughters.
  One of the girls mockingly trilled,"O blind man,why are you schlapping a lighted lamp when you are visionless?What difference does it make to you?"
  The man retorted politely,"It is not for me.It is for you people who have as big eyes as of an ox,to see that a blind man is trudging this way and do not collide with him and push him."
 The girls were ashamed for their foot in the mouth remark. They apologized to the man.
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MORAL------THINK TWICE BEFORE BLURTING OUT A WORD.
   -------------DEVENDRA  SRIVASTAVA


Friday 4 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: WHAT AN IDEA !

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: WHAT AN IDEA !:                                                     JAI MA KALI                                                    ============           ...

WHAT AN IDEA !

                                                    JAI MA KALI
                                                   ============

                  WHAT AN IDEA!
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 Once upon a time there lived a squillionaire man who had only one son.Naturally the son was the apple of his parents eyes.They loved ,pampered and mollycoddled him to the hilt. They fulfilled all his whims and fancies.Excessive love beyond the point of absurdity made the son a spoilt teenager. He fell into a bad company of street vagabonds and hoodlums and developed some bad habits.The man tried his level best to prevail upon his son to mend his way,but to no avail.
   The man was in painful dolour.One day he sat chewing the cud for a way to reform the son.An idea struck him.He went to the market and bought some fresh apples and one rotten apple.Coming back to house,he asked the son to huddle all the apples including the rotten one together in a basket and keep it in the almirah.The son complied with.
    After some days the father asked the son to fetch the apples.As soon as the son opened the almirah, an obnoxious smell greeted his nostrils. He was flabbergasted to see all the apples were rotten and decayed.
  Now at this point,the man preached the son,"Do you see how a rotten apple has made all the apples rotten.Similarly a bad company spoils the good people.Please give up your bad company and habits."
   The son realised his faux pas. He jettisoned the bad company and his bad habits.He was now reformed to a T.
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MORAL------IT IS BETTER TO BE ALONE THAN IN A BAD COMPANY.
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                            ----DEVENDRA SRIVASTAVA
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Tuesday 1 July 2014

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE VAINGLORIOUS GOLDFISH

Satyam Shivam Sundaram: THE VAINGLORIOUS GOLDFISH:                                               JAI MA KALI                                             *************        THE VAINGLORIO...

THE VAINGLORIOUS GOLDFISH

                                              JAI MA KALI
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       THE VAINGLORIOUS GOLDFISH
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Once upon a time there was a cool pool in a certain village.A ranid and a goldfish dwelt in that pool. While the fish was as exquisite as a peacock, the ranid was as ugly as sin.His body was chock-a-block with sinful warts.
  The goldfish had a nasty habit of rodomontading about her beauty all the time.She would make fun of the warty ranid and hurl inelegant pokes at him for being so disgusting and ugly.
  One day the goldfish,flaunting her wispy tail,blurted out to ranid,"O warty ranid,don't you realise how stunningly beautiful I am?"
 The ranid kept mum.
"I can comprehend your stony silence.You are ashamed of your ugliness.You envy me for being the prettiest creature in the whole universe."Gloated the goldfish.
 The ranid kept his mouth closed.
 The fish burst into loud guffaws. Just then,a lurking crane swooped down on the fish .He grabbed  the fish by his talons and soared high in the sky.This time the ranid bubbled,
                 "GOOD  BYE!"
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 MORAL:--
      1) PRIDE GOETH BEFORE A FALL.
     2) NEVER MAKE FUN OF THE IMPERFECTIONS OF OTHERS.NO ONE IS PERFECT !!
           ---------------DEVENDRA SRIVASTAVA
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