I am a potter. I wanted to make pots that would not break. Last night Lord Shiva appeared in my dreams and asked me if I really want to make pots that would not break. I was sure I wanted to & then he granted my wish. The next day I made a clay pot & banged it against a wall .The pot did not break. So I ran around telling everyone that I could make unbreakable pots. After a few days only fewer people came to buy pots. It was then I realized my mistake. One night lord Shiva again appeared and said: “Why are you looking sad ?” “ I have realized my mistake my Lord. Please take the boon back Oh! Lord” The Lord granted my wish.
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My name is Hari Krishnan and this is my Blog. I am a fourth standard student at Bhavens in Kerala, India.
2 comments:
Nice story Appu kutta. How about ending it with the moral of the story?
Love - Ammavan.
I think it is great. Can you please write a longer story?
Love, Nitu & Chinnu.
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