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He      looked       around.        There

                                                                      were tall  trees, lovely  flowers,

                                                                      colourful  butterflies,  busy  bees

                                                                      and chirping birds. He saw some

                                                                      bees flying from flower to flower

                                                                      to collect  nectar from them. “I

                                                                      wish I  were a honey  bee,” said

                                                                      Arun. One of the bees heard this
                                                                      and flew over to him. She asked

                                                                      Arun,       “Why
                                                                                             Why did Arun wish to
                                                                      do you want               be a honey bee?

                                                                      to be a bee?”


                                                                      “Because, all you do is to collect

          nectar from flowers and sip it all day. You do not work,” said Arun.

          “You are wrong, dear. We work very hard. We fly for hours to collect nectar

          from flowers,” said the honey bee.


          Arun didn’t like what the bee said. He walked on. He saw  some sparrows

          eating grains. “How I wish I were a bird! A bird doesn’t have to go to school.

          All it does is to flying around and eating grains,” Arun said.

          One of the sparrows heard this and said to Arun, “This is not true, my friend.

          We work very hard. We go about searching for food. We also have to make

          nests, hatch our eggs, feed our babies and protect them                          What did the sparrow tell
                                                                                                   Arun?
          from enemies.”


          Arun did not like the way the sparrow spoke to him. He walked on. Soon he

          was tired and decided to rest for a while under a mango tree. He looked up.

          The tree was full of fruits. “I wish I were a tree,” he said.

          “How lucky they are! They do not go to school. They must be happy indeed.”

          The mango tree heard this and said, “My friend, you’re mistaken. We are


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