One hot summer day a stag went to a lake to drink water. The lake water was clear. It could see its reflection in the water. It felt proud of its beautiful horns. But when it saw the shadow of its thin legs it felt sad and hated them.
While it was still thinking of its ugly legs
it heard the sound of the horse’s hoofs of a huntsman and the barking of
hounds. It ran for its life as fast as its legs could carry it. In no time it
left hounds behind. Now it happened to pass through a thick forest. As it rushed
through its horns got caught in the branches of trees and bushes. It struggled
hard to free itself but all in vain. Meanwhile the hunter and his hounds came
chasing it. The hounds fell upon it and killed it. The legs it hated had
carried it far away from the hounds while the beautiful horns brought about its
death
MORAL: ALL THAT GLITTERS IS NOT GOLD
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