The Foolish Stag
Once a stag was
drinking water at a pond. He saw his reflection in its clean water. He looked
at his beautiful horns and admired them. He also saw his thin and lean legs. He
disliked them. Just then he saw some hounds coming toward him. He ran as fast
as his legs carried him far away. He rushed into a forest. His beautiful horns
were caught in a bush. He tried hard to free himself but in vain. Soon the
hounds reached the spot and tore him into pieces.
Moral:
·
All that glitters is not gold.
·
Appearances are often deceptive.
·
Pride hath a fall.
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