Poultry squirrels used to live in Nandan forest. The poultry squirrel was very honest and very hardworking. She used to work with Sher Singh, the king of the jungle, Sher Singh promised to give her 10 sacks of walnuts. That is why squirrels used to do their work with dedication and hard work. She used to work a lot too many times to please Sher Singh, she was happy that her boss would give her 10 sack walnuts which she would enjoy and would live comfortably all her life. Kutkut would come to work on time every day and would come back after doing all the work, many times she used to get tired while working, she would think that she should take some rest but then suddenly she would start working again if the nut was taken care of. Sometimes, while working, she would see her friends playing squirrels, having fun, even if she would like to play with friends and have fun, but as soon as she remembered the nut, she would start working again in greed. ...
A thief entered the house at night. When she opened the door of the room, the grandmother was sleeping on the verandah. His eyes opened with a hurry. When the thief looked terrified, she said while lying: Son, you look like a good house to look at. You seem to have been forced on this path by some problem. It is not a big thing. There is a vault in the third box of the cupboard. You should take all its goods quietly, but first come to me and sit. I just had a dream. Hearing him, just tell me what he means.
The thief was very happy with grandmother's kindness and sat quietly near him. Grandma began to narrate her dream: I dreamed that I was lost in a desert. Then a eagle came to me and he said 3 times loudly: Mayur… Mayur… Mayur…. Just then the dream came to an end and my eye opened. Just tell me what does it mean?
The thief got into thinking and could not even understand that on the pretext of the dream, the old Amma deliberately spoke Mayur's name loudly. By the time the thief could think anything, the old son of the old lady, Mayur, got up after hearing his name and came inside and smacked the thief. Grandmother said: Just do it, now it has paid its punishment. The thief said: No, no! Beat me more so that I remember that I am a thief, not a dreamer
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