a short story of a marchant going to his home and a robber with moral
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The Merchant and the Robber
After a successful trade in a city, a merchant was riding back to his village. The weather was foggy and cloudy but he hoped to get home before the rain started.
However, when he was riding through the woods. It started raining in torrents so that he could not travel further.
So he stopped under a thick tree, cursing the rain which had forced him to stop at such a desolate place in the dark.
All of sudden, a robber appeared from nowhere.
He pointed his pistol at the merchant and asked him to hand over his horse and money to him.
The merchant instead of handing over the things jumped at the robber and gave him a servere bringing blows him to the ground. The robber sprang up to his feet at once, and pulling the trigger, fired at the merchant.
The pistol did not work because the gun powder in the bullet had got wet in the rain.
The robber tried again and again but the pistol did not fire. Thereupon, the merchant held the robber in his strong arms and beat him so hard that he took to his heels at once.
Then the merchant realized that the rain was a blessing in disguise which had saved his life.
After a successful trade in a city, a merchant was riding back to his village. The weather was foggy and cloudy but he hoped to get home before the rain started.
However, when he was riding through the woods. It started raining in torrents so that he could not travel further.
So he stopped under a thick tree, cursing the rain which had forced him to stop at such a desolate place in the dark.
All of sudden, a robber appeared from nowhere.
He pointed his pistol at the merchant and asked him to hand over his horse and money to him.
The merchant instead of handing over the things jumped at the robber and gave him a servere bringing blows him to the ground. The robber sprang up to his feet at once, and pulling the trigger, fired at the merchant.
The pistol did not work because the gun powder in the bullet had got wet in the rain.
The robber tried again and again but the pistol did not fire. Thereupon, the merchant held the robber in his strong arms and beat him so hard that he took to his heels at once.
Then the merchant realized that the rain was a blessing in disguise which had saved his life.
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A merchant was going to his house through a forest. The sun was setting. He had a lot of money in his bag. Suddenly it was raining. He gripped the bag in front of his chest to save money from rain. Then a gang of robbers came and aimed gun at the merchant for snatching the bag. The merchant ran away to save himself from the robbers. They shoot gun at the merchant. The gun powder did not work because it wet for rain. The merchant thanked God for save his life.
Moral: Whatever God does it for good
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