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and here are few stories i remember from my childhood and we need to revise them so pls concentrate while reading.

once there was a a painter who was working on his master piece. he completed the painting after sleepless nights of weeks. after completion he examined the painting and was very satisfied with his work then an idea came to his mind he hand the painting outside with a note saying pls circle mistakes
next day he was very upset to see that there was no part of paining which wasn't circled. he looked at paining again and again and examined everything but couldn't find a clue what was wrong. he made a replica of same painting again and hung this one too outside but with a different note saying pls correct mistakes. and when next day he checked he was very astonished to see that painting was intact.i dont remember moral but if u do pls tell me too.

one more

A farmer was going to the market with his son to sell his donkey, He was very anxious to keep the creature in good condition. He wished to get a good amount from the buyers. So he loaded the animals into a cart and drew it along the road. Some passersby noticed this.
The shouted in loud voices so that the farmer could hear, “See, what a funny sight, instead of riding the donkey, ha is giving it a ride. Have you ever seen anything like this?” The farmer paused for a while and thought. He then took the donkey out of the cart and clambered on its back. His son was walking behind him. One the way he heard some women talking, “look at the strong man. He is riding the donkey and his poor son is made to walk,” The farmer halted for a second time.
This time he made his son get on the donkey, while he tugged along on food. “Oh! What a shame?” said some passersby? “The son rides the donkey while the poor old man has to walk.” The he decided that both of them should ride on the donkey’s back. A few minutes later came across some young man. One of them told the farmer, “Shame on you! Have pity on poor creature. He is tired of carrying such a heavy load.”
At this time the farmer lost his patience. He set the donkey free and thought , “you can never please critics”

last one

In the days before cars, trains and aeroplanes, the king traveled by boat. Once the king was traveling to a town far from the capital. Besides the boatmen, he had several of his ministers with him.
The day was very warm, and the ministers fell asleep. Of course, the boatmen couldn’t sleep. It was their duty to row the king’s boat.
As the day grew warmer, the boatmen became very tired. One of them looked at the sleeping ministers. He became very tired. One of them looked at the sleeping ministers. He began to grumble. “Look at them,” he said. “Sleeping the day away. I don’t know why they can’t help us row the boat. After all, we’re all men. We should be able to do the same work and help each other out.”
Now the king happened to overhear this. A little later he heard a noise coming from the woods beside the river. He ordered the boat to stop and sent the grumbling boatman to find out what the noise was. Soon the boatman came back.
“What’s making that noise?” asked the king.
“Some puppies,” repelled the boatman.
“How many are there?” the king asked.

Because he didn’t know, the boatman had to go back to look. When he returned he said there at six.
“What color are these puppies?” asked the king.
Again the boatman had to returned to the woods. This time he said that the puppies were black, white and brown.
“They must be very nice puppies,” said the king. “Tell me, are they male of female?” Once more the boatman had to go into the woods. This time he was able to tell the king that four were male and two were female.
The king then woke one of his ministers and sent him to find out what the noise was. When the minister returned the king said. “Well, what did you find out?”
“That noise is made by some new-born puppies, Your Majesty, “said the minister. “There are six of them, four males and two females.”
“What color are they?” asked the king.
“One is white, three are black, and the others are brown, like the mother,” the minister replied.
The king turned to the boatman. “When I asked you to find about the noise, you had to make four trips into the woods. This man had to go only once. This is one reason that he is a minister while you are a boatman.wome people are only good at criticism while other at work. if u could have done his job you would have been at his place(at-least in democracy).”

and a few quotes which i remember dunno how as i have a pretty dull memory but still gonna quote them
only a player can loose a game .if u dont play, u cant loose.
and
mistakes are done by those who try to do something, those who do nothing cant do mistakes.

and a golden one
For brilliants, hint is more than enough

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tumhari daastan bhi na hogi daastanon men

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Azwar aka Azzy
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