The pine tree looked at the rose and said - what a beautiful flower. I thought I was the cutest. The other tree comforted the pine on this, friends don't be sad. All have been created by nature and given form, color and shape. We cannot do anything in it. We should thank nature, because she has made us her part.
Staring at the sunflower, the red rose said, when you know nothing, why do you speak? I see everyone stares at me. I am beautiful, so everyone looks at me. Then Rose said looking at the cactus standing near him, look at that thorny ugly plant. It is of no use. Whoever passes him, will prick thorns. Saying this, Rose began to laugh rapidly.
The pine tree said to the Rose, "Red rose, what kind of talk do you have?" Who can tell what is beauty? You also have thorns. The red rose said, pine, you know something about beauty. I thought that you would know something about beauty, but you don't know anything. Compare the bodies of my thorns and that of cactus. Pine, it's good to shut up.
Rose tried to separate herself from the cactus standing nearby, but this was not possible. Now the red rose started saying some derogatory things to the cactus daily. Rose even said that I'm sad that I'm your neighbor. Cactus never got angry. He always kept telling Rose that nature has made all of us for some purpose.
Spring was gone and the weather started warming up. It was getting harder to live in the forest. It was not raining and the red rose needed water. One day Rose saw that the sparrow was inserting its beak into the cactus. It flew away in a while. Then the second sparrow came and got into the cactus and went off. Red Rose asked the pine tree what these birds were doing. Pine told him that birds are getting water from cactus. Cactus is feeding birds.
Rose asked, the birds hurting the cactus. She is piercing him. The pine said- Yes, but to see the birds happy, the cactus tolerates sorrow. Rose said in surprise, does the cactus have water?
The pine said, yes you can drink its water too. Sparrows can feed you by bringing water from it. But why would you take water from that ugly plant, your beauty has diminished. Red Rose became embarrassed. But he was thirsty and asked for water.
While Cactus was doing charity, he did not refuse Rose either. The cactus asked the sparrow to give water to the rose. Birds filled water in their beaks and carried it to the rose roots. Rose sobbed cactus and acknowledged that everyone had their own importance. Rose never called anyone bad again.
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