The Apple Tree And A Boy

Once upon a time, there was a huge apple tree which gave tasty apples to the people around
it. There was also a little boy who became a close friend to the apple tree. The boy used to play
with apple tree, climb its branches, sleep under its shadow, pluck its apples, etc. Every day he
visited the apple tree, and ate some apples. The apple tree was kind to the boy and enjoying
spending time together.One day, the boy joined in school and didn’t have a time to spend with
apple tree. After several days, the boy came to the tree. The apple tree was so happy to see the
boy. It asked the boy to play.

Unfortunately, the boy said he was not a child anymore. He didn’t want to play with the tree.
But he asked another request to the apple tree.

The tree asked what the boy wanted. The boy said he needed toys, but his parents didn’t have
money to buy it for him.

The tree said, “Dear my boy, i don’t have any money to buy it for you, but you can pick my
apples, then sell them, get money and buy the toys you want.”

The boy went happily to his home after plucking apples. The tree was waiting to see the boy
return. But he never came back for many years.

The apple tree was sad and it didn’t produce any apples anymore.

Moral value : Never forget about someone kindness.

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The Most Beautiful Heart

Once upon a time, a young man was shouting in a crowded place.

“Hey people, look at me! I have the most beautiful heart in this town.”

Every person looked at him and amazed to see his beautiful heart in perfect shape which
looked so amazing. Many people who saw his heart praised him.

However, a old man came and challenged him.

“No boy, I have the most beautiful heart in the world.”

“Show your heart, old man!” the young man asked.

The old man showed his heart to him. It was not in perfect shape. There was so many scars on
his heart. His heart looked like various pieces of heart collected together and formed as a
heart.

The young man laughed at him. “The old man, are you serious? Come and see my heart! How
beautiful it is. My heart is so perfect, you can’t find any imperfections in my heart. And look
yours. there are so many scars. How can you say your heart is beautiful?”
“The old man said “Boy, my heart is beautiful as your heart. Can you see the rough shape and
scars? Each scar represents the love I have shared with a person. I give a piece of my heart
when I share the love to a person in return I get a piece of heart from them, which I put at the
place where I had torn a piece!”

The young man was so shocked.

The old man continued. ” Since the pieces of heart, I shared were no equal and have no same
shape or size, my heart is full of uneven edges.”

“My heart is not in good shape because sometimes I never get the love from those I gave it. So,
can you see the real beauty of my heart? Your heart, which look beautiful with no scars
indicates you never want to share the love with anybody. Do you?”

The young man shocked and stood still. He didn’t speak any words. Tears came and rolling
down to his cheeks. He Suddenly, he came to the old man, torn a piece of his beautiful heart.
He gave the piece to the old man.

Moral value : Physical appearance is not the real beauty!