Three Pots English story for kids
Once they leave the pot maker named Murari, in a village called Mahadeva, he would make pots sells them in the market, and with earnings, he would raise his family. He had three pots in his home. One D, the three-way talking to each other like this. We have been friends like this for a very long time. I wish my whole heart to live together like this forever. I wish the same My dear friend, but I don't wish to leave you at more. How long should we stay here in a poor family like this? I wish someone to take me from here. When the three ports were talking to each other, a rich man arrived at the port maker.
Listen, man, I want one nice good thought. She said I don't have a good port or a bad port. All the ports are good. Whichever you want. You can take it, sir. Please don't mind. Paul doesn't want a new port. But I want the old one. That said I have all the new ports except the three ports which I'm already using. Whatever it is, I want an old port.
The man was firm on his word. Marathi had no choice but to show him the three ports. Amongst the three. The rich man chose the third bot on this. The third bot says to the other two. Look my wishes fulfilled. I am going with a rich man now. saying this. The third part feels happy. The rich man pays money to Marotti and takes the bot home. The bot feels very happy to be there. One day when the owner was filling the water in the pod. The pod gets broken from the top.
I brought this old pot thinking it will be stronger when compared to the new one. But look at this. It's broken. Now it is of no use to me. I should throw it.
The rich man keeps the pot away from home. The board feels so sad and ceases to itself. Quote No. I do know he left me abandoned and was happy with my friends. But now I have no one to be called as mine. The board sadly cries just in an old man passes by and sees the board. He lifts the board and takes it home. While the man was walking towards home. The poor things in its mind. We might be talking to a broken pot like me. The old man keeps at home. There's water in it regularly and drinks every day. The pot as the old man, Sir, I am broken and I don't look good. Why did you bring me home? You could have bought a new one for yourself.
I can't afford to buy your new pot. And if you're broken, you're satisfying my trust. That's more important. Moreover, once appearance matters nothing as long as they are beneficial to others. Remember it? Okay. appearance is not at all a matter. You are absolutely right sir. I was wrong. I always thought staying with a rich man will increase my value. But the truth is, it doesn't matter where we are. It's important how much we are beneficial for them. The pot gets its lesson since then it starts living happily. After a few days, the old man brings the other two pots home for three felt happy to see them. Brains. How come you Buta here. He got scratches on us. Our owner kept us away from home. This kind of man battles here. Meanwhile, the old man gets to plants and puts them in both the pots, and waters them every day.
You want to do go with the rich man to be happy but fun. Finally, the poor old man-made you realize you beneficial when the rest of the people thought you are useless, not only you but also to Earth. Now I understood looks are not important, but what we do for others is, be it rich or poor? Since then the three friends stick together happily with the old man
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