A dream

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Children Stories  |  House: Booksie Classic


Once upon a time, there was a farmer; his work is to broke the large stones at the mountain. He doing his work and broke the large stones and in the evening he gets some money. By this money he go to his house and spend the time with his family and sleep on the bed. He was very happy with his work. One day when he going to sleep on bed he thought that What is the family his. His family was nothing. He wished to that hope what he thought was true in his life. He thought and sleep. He saw a dream. He saw that he walk through a large bungalow. He wished that hope he was the owner of this bungalow. In few minutes he feel that he was the owner of that bungalow. He was very happy. But this happiness, not more than 1 or 2 minutes. Because he saw that a rally was going through that bungalow. A huge no. of people were gathered. In the mid of that crowd there was a politician and all the people was spoken his name. He thought that he was nothing in front of that politician. He wished that hope he was that politician. In few minutes he feel that he was a politician. He was very happy but this happiness also not more than 1 or 2 minutes. Because the politician did not have habit of stand on the sunlight. He feels dizziness and fell down. He wished that the sun was most powerful. He thought hope he was a sun. In few minutes he feels that he was a sun 

 

 

 

 He was very happy because he give the sunlight to the world. But this happiness also not more than 1 or 2 minutes. Because a huge number of clouds hid the sunlight of the sun. He thought that clouds were most powerful. He wished that hope he was a cloud. In few minutes he feel that he was a cloud. He was very happy because he move in air, he swims in the air. But this happiness also not more than 1 or 2 minutes because a fast wind was coming and cloud was moved in the direction of the wind. He thought that wind was most powerful. He wished that hope he was air (wind ). In few minutes he feel that he was a wind. He was very happy because anywhere he was goes without any obstacles. But this happiness also not more than 1 or 2 minutes because a huge mountain was coming in the path of the wind.

 

 

 

Wind can't fly the mountain. He thought that mountain was a most powerful. He wished hope was a mountain. In few minutes he feel that he was a mountain. He was very happy because he was the strongest in the world which wind also not fly. But this happiness also not more than 1 or 2 minutes because he saw a man who broke his stone he feels pain. He wished hope he was that man but he was not converted into that man. He tries but could not covert. He feels pain so much and his dream was broken. He saw his face in the mirror. He understands why he doesn't convert into that man because actually he was that man.

 

 

 

So friends don't compare with others because our work, our life and himself was most powerful in the world. 


Submitted: May 11, 2021

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