The Stag and his Reflection

 The Stag and his Reflection 

There was a stag in the forest.  One day he saw his reflection in the pool. He saw his thin legs and beautiful horns. He said to himself, 'I am ashamed of my legs because they are so thin and I am proud of my horns because they are so beautiful.' From then on, the stag always felt ashamed of his thin legs. One day a tiger chased him. He was so swift. He escaped speedily with his thin legs. While escaping from the tiger, his horns got entangled in a bush. Somehow the stag could free himself from the bush.  Then he said, 'My beautiful horns have become my enemies whereas my thin legs are my friends because they help me to escape from danger.' 

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