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The Height of the Tree - The Forest Story

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By Mohammad ArifPublished 3 years ago 6 min read
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Once an old lion had established his dominance in a desolate forest. In the nearby valleys, cypresses were abundant, but in this forest, only Pohli, Karir and Zaqoom could be seen on all sides as far as the eye could see. Cats, foxes, wolves, bears and pigs have been appointed as the guardians of this young lion.

He was completely deprived of intellect and his memory was also lacking. All the wildlife knew all this. Despite this, the attitude of the old lion and his young child towards the wildlife was very ugly. The fox made him one in cunning and cunning. The cat was the aunt of the lion. The cat did not spare any effort in its training and training.

Rohan's young lion went two steps ahead of his ancestors in brutality, malice, malice, cruelty, cunning, deceit, breach of covenant and sexual obsession. He was second to none. The rumors of his illegitimate salt and Ibn al-Waqti had spread throughout the forest. No animal was safe from the bloodthirsty cruelty and oppression of this ugly beast. He looked at the cat with lustful eyes and said: “Aunt John! Have you taught me all the ways to live in the jungle and all the hunting tricks? ”

The cat sensed the young lion's intentions and knew the intentions of this evil beast. She smiled and said, "Yes!" I have taught you all the tricks of hunting and attacking. ”

It was heard that the resin of a young lion started dripping. He wanted to have breakfast with the soft and delicate meat of the cat today. Thinking this, he jumped on the cat and wanted to suffocate it. She jumped and climbed a nearby tree and managed to save her life with great difficulty. Naw Khizshir was very upset and bit the trunk of the tree and said:

"What is this joke aunty? You have not even taught me to climb the tree. It is also against the position of a teacher to teach his student in any art." Don't make him an expert and there will be flaws in his art. ”

"Yes, I didn't teach you to climb a tree," said the cat, laughing at the young beast. "Every artist and teacher has a way to escape. If I taught you to climb a tree If it had been given today, your blood would have been the fuel of hell in your stomach through the jaws of your stomach.

Father, teacher and friend have no value at all. That is why I did not teach you how to climb a tree and made a better decision in my favor. It is said that neither the father nor the grandfather of such a dishonorable person is a beast, so the illegitimate son of the back. ”

"You're in a philosophical frenzy," said the young lion, gnashing his teeth. Why does he need to bite a low weight and insignificant cat? You are wailing before death. When my time comes, you will find a glorious place. Well, tell me that my forest When will the kingdom begin? The old lion king has lost the ability to jump and hunt. Help me to take over the kingdom of this forest. Under the law of the forest, should I deport my father? Can I be imprisoned in a narrow, dark cave? ”

According to the law of the jungle, only after the death of a king can his successor take over the kingdom of the jungle. But now the old lion king has the ability to hunt. He has to be removed from the path by force. ”

"Everything is permissible in a power struggle," said the young lion, roaring. I will teach them a lesson that they will remember not only the grandmother but also the holiday milk. If I do not show them the stars during the day, my name will not be called Aso. All animals consider me a puppet in front of the old lion. Now I am choosing the path of autonomy for myself. Any wall that stands in the way of my sovereignty in the forest will not remain. "

The vultures, the bats, and the owls were all listening to this. You will have to be humiliated. For this purpose, you will have to kill your father. ”

"I will do all this today." The young lion roared. "All the wildlife is fed up with this big crippled crippled lion. Its weakness has now become a torment. The king of this great Khost forest will surely be punished for his crime of weakness. The father will have to get out of his way. Tonight will bring the message of death for this big lion. Hahaha..."

The young lion was overwhelmed by the lust for position and kingdom and lost consciousness. He went straight to the cave of his old father and the king of the forest and roared angrily, "Where is the king of the forest?" I declare him deposed and put to death. From now on I am the king of the jungle. "

Standing next to the big lion, Sata Rohan, who was busy eating the lion's leftover deer, twelve horns, goats and camels, was startled and scattered. In search of the wolves were suffocated and ran away.

Now the young lion attacked his own father and in the blink of an eye inserted his teeth into the vein of the big lion.

The flesh was eaten. The king of the forest changed, but the helpless wildlife conditions remained the same.

The new king of the forest, like Nizam Saqqa, ran the price of weak wildlife. He told new horrible stories of bloodshed. All the fruits of the forest were destroyed. The wildlife was nowhere to be found in the scorching heat. All the animals seemed unhappy with the new king.

Many animals migrated from the forest and into an oasis near the beach. He took refuge in this oasis. In this oasis there were tall coconut trees in large numbers which weighed two kilograms of coconuts. This place was considered very popular as a place of fresh air and cool shade.

When the new king of the jungle saw that the jungle was deserted, he thought why not move to the oasis where his subjects have been exiled by themselves. Many days of hunger. Thirsty, this cruel beast, when he reached this green and lush oasis, came to his life. He grabbed two deer and killed them.

He lay down to rest under a coconut tree. He soon fell into a deep sleep. There was a langur sitting on top of this coconut tree. Enthusiasm for revenge was born. He hated the beast whose blindness, insanity, cruelty and savagery had caused desolation, despair, deprivation and destruction on all sides.

The langur sitting on the top of the coconut tree first abused the lion loudly, raised its mouth, spat on it and threw dirt on it. The lion raised its head only once and closed its eyes when it saw the langur. After that the langur started breaking the coconuts one by one and started raining on the back of the lion with full force.

It is said that the lion dies of hunger but never eats the leftover meat of the dog. Similarly, the lion never shows its back from the field. Killed and half-killed the beast. He did not react to all the harassment, punishment and beatings inflicted by the langur. "So-called king of the forest, have I insulted you today? Have I insulted, humiliated and ridiculed you?"

"No ... not at all" This is the height of the coconut tree which has made me fall in front of my own eyes and made a spectacle in front of the whole wildlife. This is the height of the coconut tree on which you Sit down. This height has insulted me and left me nowhere. What is the use of a lowly langur to throw coconuts weighing more than two kilos on the king of the forest. Ah, this coconut tree. The height that gave a mutilated langur a chance to kill the king of the forest. I have been mistreated by the height of this coconut tree. "

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Mohammad Arif

I am health professional and freelance writer, who have 4 years of experience in the field of freelance writing. I also offer paraphrasing/rewriting services to my clients.I love to work on subjects like HEALTH & fitness, fashion, travel.

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