Published Jun 30, 2021
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Moral Story Of Crow And Monk (Part-1)

Published Jun 30, 2021
2 mins read
401 words

Hello Friends,

I liked to share stories with you guys.

Today, I am going to share a moral story of crow and monk with you guys.

One was a crow-young crow. Thus the crows are all black. The crow was also black, but there was something special about its blackness. The wings were very soft and shiny black. The shape of the crow was also curvy. All the crows were crowing…the crow was crowing but this young crow thought that his voice was more melodious than other crows and he was also trying to sing his song rhythmically! But if there was a crow. A crow by birth, a crow by nature, a crow by shape, a crow by type, and even a crow by disorder! A crow born with the ritual of picking up garbage! A crow is skilled at manipulating!

Once, While flying, a crow came to a fakir's hut.   For an equal monk, a peacock, a parrot, a crow, a fawn, or a dove - all were the same. The fakir looked at the crow with loving eyes and compassionately planted seeds in front of it. The crow does not trust anyone and does not go near anyone. But this is the effect of the sadhu's sadhuta! The crow was inevitably attracted to the monk- dragged and ate the seeds given by the monk. Then the sequence was done. When the monk was sitting in the hut and feeding the birds, he would sit in front of the monk at that time. The monk protected it just like any other bird. He started dreaming of becoming a crow peacock with the help and grace offerings of a sadhu who is always praying for the welfare of all living beings! He recognized the influence of the monk, not nature.

The crow assumed that he was a special crow, which is why he gets so much respect from the monk. Then the crow began to scurry over the other birds. Like a calf jumping on a nail, receiving the offering of the saint's grace, feeling proud, instead of being blessed; The crow began to feel proud. Believing himself to be a special benefactor of a monk, he began to forget his own crookedness! But nature is like a crow! The pride of being a Satsang makes the Satsang vicious even though the nature of Satsang improves.

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pragy_5 6/30/21, 5:39 PM
Nice one buddy ☺️ check mine too and read too
royanupam033 6/30/21, 6:51 PM
Very well written keep it up folow me for folow back if you haven't yet and most importantly view each other's blogs I am reading yours please read mine too dear
one_who_doesnt_exist 7/1/21, 3:54 AM
Nicely written....check mine too.. follow for follow back....

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