This story says about the power of unity
In one Ancient temple tower lived some blue doves and some white doves for long years. Blue doves were considered to be more beautiful than white doves. The people who came to temple use to feed the pigeons over there as a sacred work and some may feed as an entertainment to their children. A few days later the temple committee started repair work on the tower .
So all the pigeons had to leave the tower. The pigeons all flew in the same direction in search of another place. They were more confused about their destination and one senior pigeon said where ever we go we will travel with unity in the same direction and all other pigeons agreed. As they flew, they saw pods spread out to dry in the sun in one place. When they saw it , they all flew away together and devoured the wounded pods and sat down on a large tree nearby.
When the hunter returned, he was shocked to find that not a single grain of grain was left. The hunter guessed what had happened when he saw the remains of pigeons lying on the ground where the grains had been wounded.
Deciding that the pigeons should be caught in the net for the day anyway, he prepared a net the next day and spread the grain on the ground and waited for the pigeons to arrive.
When the pigeons came there the next day and saw the grain, they landed quickly and began to eat it, eager to eat it. Within a few minutes its legs were caught in nets.
The hunter, who was hiding a short distance away, understood the situation well and ran to catch the pigeons. The pigeons saw the hunter coming and realized the danger and out of desire for life all the pigeons began to spread their wings and fly together. The pigeons lifted the net and flew high.
Seeing this, the hunter said, "Oh, it's okay if the pigeons go. The net I had worked so hard to make goes with it, ”he lamented, running after the flying pigeons.
As it flew, the blue doves in it proudly said, “You are saved by our strength. If we do not fly the wing too fast, "that's all." Immediately the white doves, for their part, said, “We flew with strength. You may be beautiful, but you have no energy. ” Seeing this the senior pigeon warned not quarrel and be together but no one responded the word’s of senior and their flying speed began to slow down as they fought and flew in vain arrogance, so they became entangled with a net in a tree branch.
Hunter was happy to see this. I was afraid that these pigeons would escape the proverbial "life together". Fortunately, he looked at the pigeons and began to catch them and put them in his basket.
Now they realized senior pigeon golden word and understand the value of togetherness.
Always unity is strength... There is no strength without unity
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