Story telling sessions
with my children are one of my favorite ways of spending quality time together.
It often gives me an insight into not only how creative and imaginative kids
can be but also can convey subtle messages without being preachy. During one
such session, it was my elder one’s turn to narrate a story. My younger one and I listened with rapt
attention to his tale. I must confess, it was so captivating, that it
transported me to my own childhood! I will narrate it as he did without making
any changes to his original story. I hope I do justice to his tale.
In a beautiful jungle there was a school. A lion was the
teacher in the school and he had three students, a giraffe, an elephant, and a
peacock. One day the lion decided that he would hold a fancy dress competition
and the winner would get a prize and lots of gifts. As the students were
walking back home, the giraffe and the peacock started arguing.
“I am the best, look at all the beautiful brown mosaic on my
yellow body. I do not even have to make an effort to dress up”, said the
giraffe.
“Have you seen how beautiful are my feathers? It has to only
rain, and they fan out into the most amazing colours you would have ever seen.
I am the best”, argued the peacock.
The elephant who was listening felt very sad. He had a grey
body which was very wrinkly, nothing to be very proud of. He was wondering if
he should go to school the next day or stay at home. The elephant reached home
and sat under his big banyan tree with tears in his eyes.
“Oh god, why didn’t you make me beautiful like my friends?”
he cried.
Just then his friend, a little blue butterfly came and sat
on his trunk.
“Why are you sad, my friend?” she asked.
The elephant told her the whole story.
“But I think you are the best. Nobody can work as hard as
you or lift heavy loads. Nobody has a memory like you. Don’t be sad.” She tried
to cheer him up.
“I don’t want to go to school tomorrow. My friends will make
fun of me”, he said.
“I think participating is more important than winning. So
you should go to school”, she told him.
The next day the elephant walked to school with a heavy
heart. As he reached school, he saw lots of other animals from different
schools who had come to participate in the competition. He felt even more
upset. There were so many beautifully dressed animals.
“They must be laughing at me,” he thought as he saw
everybody stare at him as he walked up on the stage. He wanted to run home
before the results were announced.
As the competition ended, the lion announced the results.
“And the first prize goes to Master. Elephant.”
There was a huge round of clapping and the elephant was overjoyed.
“We have never seen such an innovative dress, elephant,” the
lion said, “here’s your trophy.”
As the elephant collected his trophy, his eyes fell on a
mirror near the stage. He looked blue! How did his colour change from grey to
blue? He looked really beautiful. Did someone apply paint on him? Suddenly he
realized his body was completely covered by thousands of blue butterflies that
made him look so pretty. His friend, the little blue butterfly had gotten all
her friends to sit on the elephant and cover him completely. Such a sweet
gesture it was! He was glad she was his friend.
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What a beautiful story! He is a natural.. some of his mother's genes I guess :)
ReplyDeleteAwwwwww... :)
ReplyDeleteGood story .... liked the message conveyed
ReplyDelete@maithili: thanks!
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ReplyDeleteChweet Story ! Colourfully Touching.. bol baby bol...
ReplyDeleteAnonymous: Thanks!
ReplyDelete"A friend in a need,is a friend in a indeed"
ReplyDeleteGood tale!! Story was narrated beautifully, the little blue butterfly helped her friend to win the trophy, beautiful friendship.
What a lovely story with such a beautiful soul... I thoroughly enjoyed it ... Thanks for sharing :) and a big hug for the the lil one who weaved this story :) :)!!
ReplyDeleteisn't it? it is sometimes amazing what little minds can come up with!! thanks!
DeleteLovely, just lovely! Your son is a great storyteller, and so are you :) This story reminded me of a beautiful picture of blue butterflies I saw somewhere...This was a fabulous read! Thanks for sharing the link for this post on my blog earlier. I am so glad I visited here.
ReplyDeleteBeauty Interprets, Expresses, Manifests the Eternal