Nidhi Sunkara

Bump! Bump! Scratch!  Adam opened his eyes and pulled the covers up to his chin. He stared around his room, searching the darkness for the thing that was making those scary sounds.  The closet door moved as something banged on it from the inside.  “Who’s there?” Adam asked in a shaky voice.  The closet slowly began to open. Adam jumped out of bed and ran to the closet door, slamming it shut with his palms. He grabbed his desk chair and propped it against the door handle. Then he ran out of his room and down the hall. His brother’s door was wide open, and Adam jumped onto David’s bed.  “Adam?” David asked in a groggy voice. “What are you doing in here?”  Adam tugged on David’s arm. “There’s something in my closet!”  “You probably had a bad dream. Go back to bed.”  Adam yanked the blankets off the bed. “It wasn’t a dream. I was awake, and the closet door started opening by itself!”  David sighed. “Fine. But ...

Once there was a crocodile. He was really hungry. He saw a boy. The boy had some meat in his hand. He decided he wanted to eat both the boy and his meat. He would trick the boy. The crocodile said, "Oh! Little Boy! could you please give me some meat?" The boy said, "Oh no, you will eat me" The crocodile said, "I promise, I won't eat you." So the boy went near the crocodile to give him the meat. But, instead, the crocodile tried to catch the boy. It caught just his arm. There came a rabbit. It wanted to help the boy. It did help the boy. The crocodile wanted to eat the rabbit first, so he let go of the boy's arm. The boy ran away and escaped and the rabbit too fled away. The cunning crocodile didn't get his dinner. THANK YOU  BY  NIDHI.

Once there lived a poor woodcutter. He used to cut trees in the woods. One day he was cutting wood on the bank of a river. His axe fell down into the river. The river was deep. He could not take his axe out. He sat on the bank and began to weep. Mercury, the god of water appeared. He asked the reason of his weeping. The woodcutter told the whole story. Mercury dived into the water and brought a golden axe. The woodcutter refused to take it. Mercury again dived and brought a silver axe. The woodcutter did not take it either. Then he brought an iron axe. The woodcutter took it gladly. Mercury was much pleased. He rewarded the woodcutter with the other two axes. Moral: Honesty is the best policy.

A mouse and a frog were friends. Every morning the frog would hop out of his pond and go to visit his friend who lived in a hole in the side of a tree. He would return home at noon. The mouse delighted in his friend’s company unaware that the friend was slowly turning into an enemy. The reason? The frog felt slighted because though he visited the mouse everyday, the mouse on his part, had never made an attempt to visit him. One day he felt he had been humiliated enough. When it was time for him to take leave of the mouse, he tied one end of a string around his own leg, tied the other end to the mouse’s tail, and hopped away, dragging the hapless mouse behind him. The frog dived deep into the pond. The mouse tried to free himself but couldn’t, and soon drowned. His bloated body floated to the top. A hawk saw the mouse floating on the pond’s surface. He swooped down, and grabbing the mouse in his talons, flew to the branch of a nearby tree. The frog, of course, was hauled out of the wat...

A mouse and a frog were friends. Every morning the frog would hop out of his pond and go to visit his friend who lived in a hole in the side of a tree. He would return home at noon. The mouse delighted in his friend’s company unaware that the friend was slowly turning into an enemy. The reason? The frog felt slighted because though he visited the mouse everyday, the mouse on his part, had never made an attempt to visit him. One day he felt he had been humiliated enough. When it was time for him to take leave of the mouse, he tied one end of a string around his own leg, tied the other end to the mouse’s tail, and hopped away, dragging the hapless mouse behind him. The frog dived deep into the pond. The mouse tried to free himself but couldn’t, and soon drowned. His bloated body floated to the top. A hawk saw the mouse floating on the pond’s surface. He swooped down, and grabbing the mouse in his talons, flew to the branch of a nearby tree. The frog, of course, was hauled out of the wat...

once upon a time, there lived a man named Harry and he completed his studies and he went for an interview and he thinks that he doesn't know anything and he asked a girl who completed her interview he asked that girl to tell him all the answers then next he went and the master who was asking him his father's  birthday and Harry told the answers that girl said and the master asked explain about the freedom fighters and the question was asked to that girl was explain about  the politicians and and harry explained about the politicians  the master told this answer is wrong and the master told your disqualified then Harry came begging to give him  one more chance and the master gave him one more chance then. After few days, he was the topper in that office. THANK YOU  BY NIDHI.

1. A little Prayer? Teacher : Now, Sam, tell me frankly do you say prayers before eating? Sam : No sir, I don't have to, my mom is a good cook.

ఒక సాయంత్రం ఒక పేద వ్యవసాయ కార్మికుడు ఇంటికి వెళ్తున్నాడు. రహదారిపై ఉన్న స్వీట్‌మీట్ దుకాణం నుండి చాలా ఆహ్లాదకరమైన వాసన వచ్చింది. అతని నోరు నీరు కారింది. అతను దుకాణానికి వెళ్లి కొంతకాలం అక్కడ నిలబడ్డాడు. అప్పుడు అతను స్వీట్ మీట్ కొనడం భరించలేనందున వెళ్ళడానికి తిరిగాడు. అప్పుడే అతను దుకాణదారుడి కమాండింగ్ వాయిస్ విన్నాడు, "ఆపు. మీరు డబ్బు చెల్లించకుండా వెళ్ళలేరు." "చెల్లింపు? దేనికి?" మనిషిని అడిగాడు. "స్వీట్ మీట్ కోసం," దుకాణదారుడు చెప్పాడు. "అయితే నేను ఏమీ తినలేదు" అన్నాడు ఆ వ్యక్తి. "కానీ మీరు దాని వాసనను ఆస్వాదించారు, లేదా?" అని దుకాణదారుడిని అడిగాడు. "వాసన తినడం అంత మంచిది." పేదవాడు చాలా బాధగా చూశాడు. ఇప్పుడు, ఒక తెలివైన వ్యక్తి నిలబడి ఉన్నాడు. అతను ఆ వ్యక్తిని పక్కకు తీసుకున్నాడు. అతను ఒక చెవిలో సలహా మాటను గుసగుసలాడాడు. మనిషి ముఖం వెలిగిపోయింది. అతను దుకాణదారుడి వద్దకు వెళ్లి జేబులో కొన్ని నాణేలను జింగిల్ చేశాడు. దుకాణదారుడు సంతోషించినట్లు అనిపించింది. "రండి, డబ్బు చెల్లించండి" అన్నాడు. ఆ వ్యక్తి ...

One evening a poor farm worker was on his way home. A very pleasant smell came from a sweetmeat shop on the road. His mouth watered. He went to the shop and stood there for some time. Then he turned to go because he could not afford to buy the sweetmeat. Just then he heard the shopkeeper's commanding voice, "Stop. You can't go away without making payment."  "Payment? For what?" asked the man. "For the sweetmeat," said the shopkeeper. "But I haven't eaten any," said the man. "But you did enjoy its smell, didn't you?" asked the shopkeeper. "Smelling is as good as eating." The poor man looked very much worried. Now, a wise man was standing by. He took the man aside. He whispered a word of advice into his ears. The man's face lit up. He went up to the shopkeeper and jingled a few coins in his pocket. The shopkeeper seemed pleased. He said,"Come on, pay the money."  The man said, "I have ...

एक समय पर, एक टोपी वाला रहता था और वह टोपी बेचता था। एक दिन एक बच्चे ने आकर एक टोपी मांगी और टोपी वाले ने कहा कि यह पच्चीस रुपये है तो बच्चे ने कहा कि मैं घर जाऊंगा और पच्चीस रूबल लाऊंगा तो टोपी वाले ने कहा मैं भी तुम्हारे घर आऊंगा और फिर टोपी वाला और बच्चा बच्चे के घर गए और पच्चीस रूबल खरीदे और टोपी वाले ने उसे एक टोपी दी। उसके बाद टोपी वाला थक गया और वह एक पेड़ के नीचे सो गया। पेड़ पर बंदर थे उन्होंने टोकरी से सभी टोपियां ले ली थीं और उन टोपियों के साथ खेल रहे थे तब टोपी वाले ने जागकर सभी बंदरों को कहा कि वे सभी टोपी वापस अंदर कर दें। टोकरी लेकिन बंदरों ने नहीं सुनी तो टोपी वाले को एक विचार आया कि अपनी टोपी को टोकरी में फेंकने के लिए फिर उसने टोपी को टोकरी में फेंक दिया और फिर बंदरों ने भी टोकरी में टोपियाँ फेंक दीं। फिर खुशी से टोपी वाला हलाला के लिए चला गया। टोपियाँ बेचना। समाप्त धन्यवाद द्वारा निधि।

One day two frogs fell into a churn of milk. They swam round and round and tried to hop out. As there was no solid support under their feet, it was not possible for the frogs to hop out and escape. After some time, one of the frog said, "I am completely tired. I can't swim any longer. I am giving up." He gave up and went down to the bottom of the churn. He was drowned. The other frog said, "I will go on swimming. I hope something will happen and save me." So he went on swimming. his movements churned the milk and turned it into butter. After some time, the frog climbed up on the pat of butter and hoped out of the churn. MORAL OF THE STORY- GOD HELPS THOSE WHO HELP THEMSELVES  THANK YOU BY NIDHI.

An old women who had two servants. Every day the women would wake up as soon as her cock starts crowing. then she would rouse the servants as well and ask them to begin the day's work. The servants did not like to get up early in the morning. All the time they were thinking what to do to have longer and undisturbed sleep in the morning. One day one servant said the other, "Let us kill the cock. If there is no cock, there will be no crowing. If there is no crowing the mistress won't wake up early in the morning. If she does not wake up early in the morning, none will disturb our quiet sleep." The other servant agreed. So the next day they killed the cock. Now that there was no cock, the old woman would not know the exact time. She would wake up even earlier than before. Once she was out of her bed, she would not let her servants remain in bed. The cock was gone. But the servants had a harder time than before. MORAL OF THE STORY- A WRONG REMEDY IS WORSE THAN T...