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Fable of the Month
A Greedy Sparrow
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Varsha
Das
The sparrow was as usual feasting on the rice grains that had
trickled from the first cart...
Vardhman was once a wise bird. He lived in a forest with many other birds. The forest was full of fruit trees. This was perhaps the only place where birds and animals lived like friends. They even shared food and enjoyed life in complete harmony.Vardhman bird was wise and kind. Because of these qualities all the birds and animals addressed him as King Bird.
One
year was particularly hot and dry. King bird could not bear the birds suffering
from the scorching heat. He felt, it was his duty to find a better place for
them. He, alone flew in different directions looking for a good place to spend
the hot summer. Suddenly, he noticed snow-peaked mountains. His heart was full
of joy. He returned to the forest and addressed a meeting of all the birds and
animals, "My dear friends, I am indeed sorry to see how you all are
suffering this heat. I would like to suggest that till the weather improves let
us migrate to the valley near those snow-peaked mountains. You will be happy to
live there." King Bird's advice was for the good of all. They all flew to
the valley. This place was definitely more comfortable and beautiful. The birds
were happy.
Amongst these birds was stupid greedy sparrow. One day, she noticed a row of carts moving on the road leading to the palace. These were full of big baskets carrying grains for the royal kitchen. The sparrow dashed along to eat those grains and kept eating till her tummy was full. The carts passed on the road everyday and the sparrow fed itself on rice grains and pulses. She was happy because she no longer had to search for food.
Every day, she would tell her friends, "Don't you dare go towards the royal path. It is dangerous. I have seen huge carts moving at a great speed. You will be killed if you go near them." The birds, when they heard this, got scared and thanked the sparrow for cautioning them. The sparrow's intentions were different. She was hardly concerned about the well-being of others. She was just selfish and greedy! Now that no one was going towards the royal path the sparrow enjoyed her meal in peace.
One day, it was very windy. The sparrow was as usual feasting on the rice grains that had trickled from the first cart. Due to the wind the grains did not stay steady on the ground. The sparrow kept running after them in all directions. The next cart was coming closer. The sparrow did notice the cart but she thought she had some more time to eat a little more. She was mistaken! The wind actually helped the carts to move faster. The greedy sparrow was so busy picking up the grains that before she could know she was already under the wheel!
Every evening, King Bird sat with all the birds of his clan. He would do a head count, just to be sure of their safe return from wherever they might have gone during the day. That evening he found the greedy sparrow missing. He sent some birds to search for her. They went in different directions.
The birds that had gone towards the royal path saw her on the road cut into two pieces. They were shocked. They returned to King Bird and reported, "We saw her dead on the royal path. It is indeed strange because she had advised us to stay away from that road saying that the road was too busy and therefore dangerous for birds. But then why did she go there?"
"Those who advise others and do not put it into action in their own lives end up in such a miserable way," explained King Bird. "Not only that," he added, "her advice to you was not out of concern for your safety. It was her greed and selfishness. She did not want anyone to share the grains that she was getting on that road. What matters in life is one's intention. If what you say is different from what you actually desire, if you do not practice what you preach, you will suffer."
King Bird's explanation helped
the birds understand the value of true friendship and sharing with friends in
life.
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