The bee and the pigeon

The bee and the pigeon

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One day a bee was flying above a stream. Suddenly it hit a branch of a neighboring Oak tree and fell into the water. The bee could not fly as its wings were wet and struggled to come out of the water. There was a pigeon on the branch of a tree and saw the pitiable bee in the water. The pigeon felt sympathy for the bee and dropped a leaf from the Oak tree nearby the bee.
The bee who was exhausted after the struggle to get out of the water, got on the leaf and managed to save its life. The bee’s wings gradually dried and after a while, the bee’s wings were not wet anymore and he could fly. The bee thanked the pigeon for rescuing it and flew away.

Several days later, a huntsman came in to the forest looking for a wild animal. Unfortunately, he was unable to hunt any animal for his meal. He sat under the Oak tree and rested a while. He saw the pigeon sleeping on a branch and thought of hunting the pigeon. He took the bore and aimed at the pigeon. Then the bee, rescued by the pigeon was flying nearby and saw the huntsman. The bee bit the huntsman and he screamed in pain. The pigeon was awaken by that scream and flew away thanking the bee.

A poem which made me think

Sita Speak



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Sita, speak your side of the story
We know the other too well
Your father married you to a prince
Told you to be pliable as the bow
In your husband’s hand
Didn’t you notice Ram broke the magic bow?
They say you the ideal daughter,
Bowed your head in obedience

As you were sent away

With your husband you choose exile
Suffered privation, abduction
And then rejection-
The chastity test of the scorching flames,
Could those flames turn to flowers?
Without searing the soul

They say you the ideal wife;
You questioned him not
And let him have his way
The poets who wrote your story
Said: a woman is not worthy of hearing
The Ramayana; like a beast she is fit only for beaten
Could such poetry ever bring you glory
Yet they spoke their verses without challenge
And with such falsehood got away

Sita speak
You who could lift the magic bow in play
With one hand
Who could command the earth with a word
How did they silence you?
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